Poem Number 159 - Tracey Lawrence - 26/8/1986

For a sweet young lady called, “Tracey Lawrence”,

To know a nice young ‘John Lees’,

Should mean more than special, is he to her,

To be in deep thought of, by day and by night.

Tracey at present, has worries of all sorts,

But in this day today, if you don’t you wouldn’t be human,

Too mature from teenage years to adulthood,

Is for some of us, hard at first.

For she continuously worries of leaving work,

Don’t let that worry you, for a change is usually a good reaction.

I mean, a good reaction to make you feel at ease,

To look around and block your ears, to hear peace.

How you, yourself do things is what decisions you make, at the end,

With all ironing out at the end, and you’ll be a great self-manager.

To listen and talk to a close friend,

And then coincide to change opinions to facts, is what you’ll do.

You always determine the future,

By which way you will lead it and using what materials are needed.

Most of us have ‘up and down’ futures,

But because you will decide your future, there’ll be no worries at all.

Friendship and family are the main groups, which will help you,

That is, that one doesn’t reflect the other.

But you have a large close-net family,

And a small peered-group of friends (or visa-versa).

But as children grow with separated parents,

It is extremely hard to feel more close to one, than to the other.

So you try both directly and indirectly,

To bring back that family unit, to one.

If all else fails, you let your parents be,

Be living their life, their own way,

Cause the day they call upon you for advice or need,

Being treated like an adult, you will be more than pleased.

Having many good friends makes everyone feel great,

But when you think of the ones that really care for you most,

Well then, that would limit it, to a few,

The few of which you would die for them, and them for you.

For a young lady, with a golden heart passport,

To be reached by such a ‘Prince charming john’,

Who’d sell the world, fifty-fold,

To live with you on a private paradise, on a palmed island.

From what john lee has told me,

From how John relates to you, in words,

To see that john’s love for you is a hard solid rock,

That no other man or woman can overturn, by any means.

For a young lady to comprehend my poetry;

Poetry of good sense and of highly excellently personnel.

Shows the patience of your goodwill,

And the generosity of your precious time. I am thankful!

To Tracey of love,

To Tracey of most common sense,

To Tracey the dream girl of a lifetime for john lees,

From a poet: who is silent, but his words truly show the correct feelings of everyone.