I’m immediately reminded of a song I penned and used to sing when I was in a band called Loose Talk, many years ago.
The song, written back in the 80’s, was entitled ‘The Pass’. The story behind it being a person, who had ended up on the wrong planet during space travel. And was not permitted to leave without their pass, which had been confiscated. For what reason is never ascertained in the song.
Hi, welcome and thanks for popping by. I’ve been compiling a post over the past few days, about experiences, faith and change, and have so enjoyed the process. I hope you can manage a paragraph at a time, if reading is a struggle at the moment.
Back in time…
Not very long before I was dragged into the vortex of ME/cfs, I was living a full and fairly demanding life on one of theislands that make up Hong Kong.