The trees they whisper softlyWithin the fields, I playedThe river runs as alwaysGold memories conveyed Buildings torn and raisedSkyline unknown to eyesYet the old oak is still standingSilhouette of sunset skies This used to be my playgroundNow I walk an older manBack then the days were endlessWe had no lifelong plan No train to catch …
Month: October 2014
I cannot imagine my life without Sport. Since the earliest memory I had, no matter if I was commentating on horse racing or representing my country in the world martial arts championships, I have nothing but the fullest of respect for all who have competed in competitive sport in any shape or form.Regardless of the …