When a child my dreams rode on your wishes I was your son high on your horse My mind a top whipped by the lashes Of your rhetoric windy of course.
Great poetry is always written by somebody straining to go beyond what he can...
I would go to bed every night and have dreams about having a time machine and...
My mum always told me I was precious while my dad always told me I was worthless. I think that's a good grounding for a balanced life.
