Celtic Knot

"I remember where you used to sit In laughter, sharing joy in pure youthful happiness In sadness, your tears the tears of a dissapointed child In thought, quietly mumbling the words that sprung to mind..."

"A growing need An easier route A lessening of effort A lessening of morales People fighting each other To make their own lives easier Caring for no-one but themselves They all get weaker Until there a..."