In those brief moments,
Jimmy was happy,
On top of the world.
He had reached the
pinnacle
Wales in the World Cup
Finals
United in the European
semis
Life was good
Life was very good
indeed
Then the news came
Of a crash in the snow
And suddenly
Life wasn’t so good.
Information,
Patchy at first
Trickled in,
Not all reliable
Miss information
Spread like the
plague,
Then the facts emerged
From amongst the
fictions
So many dead
So many lost
And for the living
Life would never be
the same
Jimmy blamed himself
For being so smug
For being so happy
For being alive
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