Feeling a little low It turns on and off but is a blow I walk the prom at Seaford lonely And in my thoughts as I look out Remembering the lady not about I look out to sea for inspiration Trying to connect with my past Ended by MND, it was a blast I remember every smile and tears Which has now gone to ten years And now it’s time to journey back To the place we both called home And now I know the love it lacks But make do, knowing her love And spirit is there, sent from above Ken by the sea April 17 2024