An Old Song And A New Sail......No Ordinary Postcard

........Crazy skies all wild above me now
Winter howling at my face
And everything I held so dear
Disappeared without a trace.......

A TIRED POSTCARD...................WAITING TO BE DELIVERED

Getting tired sailing choppy seas, I can't do it no more

Have been doing it all my life, think it's time I find a new shore.

No one to blame, nothing to prove, I have done the best I could

Had my chances but I couldn't latch on,and that's  the only truth.

Maybe it's my destiny, maybe I am not as good

Wasted precious time, had lot of promise but I failed to deliver the goods.