Sunday, December 24, 2017

Merry Christmas

This is a lovely time of the year! From my family to yours - We hope that your Christmas will be out of this world! 😃 🎉🎊









Tuesday, December 5, 2017

Work Party 2017



Here we are at the precipice of the year,
It has been a great year indeed, 
We are celebrating a great year with good cheer, 
Our friends, colleagues and families are here, it’s all that we need. 

This place has the most spectacular view, 
The rooms are all top class,
Around here there are plenty of things to do, 
The vineyard looks amazing through the window glass. 

The bed provides the most desirable comfort one could ask for, 
The rooms are great size you can dance waltz with no trouble, 
You can feel the sense of a holiday before you even reach the cellar door,
The rooms can accomodate the couples but the beds are more than double. 

The food is amazing, the warmth amongst the staff, 
This place is awesome, the warmth can also be found in the spa, 
This is a place where you have no choice but to love and have a great laugh, 
A place where you find yourself singing let’s go dancing ooh, la, la, la. 

Basically our work party was the best work party I’ve ever had, 
Harcourts Boronia go all out to make employees feel extra special, 
My wife also had a great time I must add. 
For every employee to feel special in a workplace, it's essential. 

Work Party 2017 

Friday, December 1, 2017

What did I do right?












This is a question I ask myself day and night,  
It all started by simply taking that flight, 
I was suppose to be unavailable, 
Setbacks in life made me available. 

She is more than perfect for me, 
That’s why I went down on one knee, 
So that when she said yes I’d quickly get up and hold her, 
They were definitely right when they said favour ain’t fair.  

Beautiful, gorgeous, attractive and pretty are inadequate, 
For her I need new words with extra weight, 
Flowers are beautiful but she’s way better than a flower, 
The look in her face carries more power. 

Between myself and the pen, my heart can be laid on the table, 
My words only come out because my lungs and my voice are able, 
I can’t shake the idea that we need new words, 
We need new songs, new language or just to sing like birds. 

My wife makes my life honey that can only be heavenly manufactured, 
She came into my life and made sure my heart was remanufactured, 
She takes care of me and she’s given me 2 beautiful daughters,  
They are best friends, close in age and lookalike sisters. 

What did I do right?