To John who made that trip. He did it. love always my cheeky brave man. xxx
Five hundred and fifty miles by car
You traveled to your dream
Underneath the channel
The train just picked up steam
Out the other end you came
You showed you had the power
Now the only thing to do
Was climb the Eiffel Tower
Thanks to people at the top
A limo waited there
To take you to the entrance
So many showed they care
About a stranger and his wish
To stand so proud and tall
Overlooking Paris
And so you thanked them all
You climbed up to the pinnacle
Just like you said you`d do.
My brave and strong wee Atlas
I am so proud of you
Cheekily you sneaked away
The strength like magic came
As up the final stair you ran
Followed by your wean
You turned and said to everyone
With such a cheeky grin
Ha ha ha I made it
I told you I would win
Once again to Euro
And all who helped it be
Thank you from my husband John
And thank you all, from me.