Tip Toe - Kila

Tip toe through

Tireless peace

Come and go

Leave your toys and sweets

When, if I had a place

You could visit me

Read fairy tales, play

Hide and go seek

Cliff faces are far too steep

Even though we try to

Smile through our teeth

This surface is not so deep

Although we have our

Secrets to keep

Tightropes are seldom

Too weak

Say I’ve lost my shoes or

I have cold feet

Say stranger how did we meet

And who will hear us

When we start to speak

Our shadows are still

Out on the street

My skin is still as

White as a sheet

Our time is short and fleet

Empty pockets, trick or treat

We all need food to eat

Friend or foe we all go to sleep

Life away from home is

Far from cheap

So look long now before you leap

So soldier please have a seat

You’re only alive while

Your own heart beats

There will always be

Wolves among the sheep

But what’s left of the

Earth will be ploughed

By the meek

Ploughed by the meek