Sixty.
The Days of Cheer.
The Road of Sand
Stare
The Back Nine
The Picket Line
Sunny Sunday
Easter Day.
Door to Where.
The Boss
Follow a Highway
Free as the Sea
Passing By
Star
Ten Pint Friday
A weekend by the sea
Greyhound
Golf
My Garden
Hospital
Father Jim
Parkinson's Twenty Years on.
Peace
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The Road of Sand
The Road of Sand
I have passed this way before
Will I pass this way again
Lead me to that eternal land
On the road made of sand
Live a life with grace and ease
For there is only
the one for you to please
Let me see that shining light
Before I lose the strength to fight
Walk that road of sand maybe find
The promised land
The land of love and Sun
Is there for everyone.
Tread that sandy road with no haste
No need to run it is no race
Follow the road bend by bend
The road of sand as no end
John A White
November 2007
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