Walk 47 ñ Ockley to Warnham

A week cycle

Monday.. Tuesday..

Awoke from my sleep Awoke from my sleep

caught a bus and a train caught a bus and a train

worked all day with my brain worked all day with my

brain

got a train and a bus got a train and a bus

and headed home once more and headed home once

a day has now been done a day has now been done

all part of lifeís rich fun run all part of lifeís rich fun run

Wednesday.. Thursday..

Awoke from my sleep Awoke from my sleep

caught a bus and a train caught a bus and a train

worked all day with my brain worked all day with my

brain

got a train and a bus got a train and a bus

and headed home once more and headed home once

a day has now been done a day has now been done

all part of life's rich fun run all part of life's rich fun

run

Friday.. Saturday..

Awoke from my sleep Awoke from my sleep

caught a bus and a train caught a bus and a train

worked all day with my brain walked all day with my

brain

got a train and a bus got a train and a bus

and headed home once more and headed home once

a day has now been done a day has now been done

all part of life's rich fun run all part of life's rich fun

run

Sunday

Awoke from my sleep

and reflected on the week

what achievement have I made?

Is that what I really believe?

can life truly be enjoyed?

or should that thought be destroyed?

I feel just like a whore

misused, abused, abhorred