Anthony Richard Andrews : Writing

A Letter From Heaven

A Letter From Heaven

A Poem by Anthony Richard Andrews


Do not cry that my body has departed this worldbut smile that I lived and was loved by so manyyou may close your eyes and pray that I come backor wait..
The White Rose Of Home

The White Rose Of Home

A Poem by Anthony Richard Andrews


Here am I, standing above the small town of my birth Far below, the people seem to scuttle about like insects Pure heaven is the scenery, as the ..
Where The Fairies Play

Where The Fairies Play

A Poem by Anthony Richard Andrews


Under the shade of the forest of green.Little men dance, but are never seen.For they are fairy folk, and to hide they must.They are full of such wonde..