John Smith's

A place to place all sorts.


My life is hid in you.

You’re the oasis in the desert,
my shadow from the noon-day sun.
You’re a comfort in times of trouble,
and a shoulder to lean on.

You’re my urge to find the way again,
when I’m feeling forlorn.
You’re my early morning song,
heralding the dawn.

You’re the keeper of my heart,
blowing gloomy clouds away.
You’re my peace in times of trouble,
and safety in the fray.


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First and foremost a father to a daughter and a son, both, who I love more than dare say. Next a searcher, a gamer, a would-be novelist, a supporter, who loves socialising, the outdoors, and those moments when eternity touches the soul.