Further down the lane ...

Further down the lane I can see
My little cottage and a garden with a lemon tree
Daddy's little girl in a pink skirt
She is blue eyed just like her mommy

Further down the lane I can see
My sleek Porsche and a Ducati
Teaching my son to grip a bat
While my big brown dog drives my wife mad

GHOST

Amidst the greyish clouds
On lonely nights
I see a tiny light
Which moves away from my sight

My wind wanders for an answer
The more I think, the more I ponder
I guess it could be an illusion
Ghost perhaps ... Or a delusion!!!