These pages are a collection of stories from the Writer's Group at Box Hill U3A.
I am a typical Farmer, no money, just Dreams
Conjuring up my next challenge, yet another Scheme
Build your house upon a rock, not upon the sand
I am here today to testify, I need a helping Hand
Depression is not a word, that friends or family like to hear
People suffer in silence, Sheel’ be right mate, have another beer
Now if I have struck a cord, with those that misunderstand
If you need a shoulder to cry on, I am here to hold your hand
The revelation of what has been going on in your mind
You worry about your friends, family, those left behind
Before you cross the line, think about those who love you
May’be a wake up call, have the courage to see it thru.!!!!
Brian J Dickinson