Time she thinks to take a risk
Before the boat she does miss
So much time has passed her by
That if she thinks too much she will cry
She knows now it’s about risks
To take a huge leap of faith and not trip
or if she doesn’t it could be too late
She’ll never know her intended fate
If she stays on the same path
Her life could be cut in half
Being dragged through the misery of life
In a town where she cannot hide
So overnight she has to think
On huge decisions quicker than she can blink
To take risks bigger than before
To open up life’s new doors
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Darren Greenidge
I'm a thinker, listener, a "question's pretty much everything" type of person. A seeker of knowledge, always restless, yet seeks the calm in life.
I love writing in all forms and am in the process of completing a number of ongoing projects. I love the craft of writing and the possibilities it holds. A magic carpet through the mind. I love pretty much all creative arts, music, film and theatre the leading ones.
Born in Hertfordshire in England, my family Irish, Welsh and English, I currently reside in Edinburgh, in Scotland. I'm drawn to coastal and mountain regions where I like to go to think and draw inspiration from. Ireland is a place that's dear to me, and I try to get back to see family and friends as much as possible.
My interests are wide and broad, too many to mention here, but history, archaeology, criminology, music and film are just some of those things I love.
I hope you enjoy my ramblings on here as that's what they are really. I'll let my fingers do the ''talking...''
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