My poems

Beginnings

The older you get, the more rare they become

I've spent my life on this ocean... Learning her ways.

It hasn't been easy..Storms will come, skies will grow dark.

Sometimes you'll get lost along the way.
But you'll always have what you need to make it through.

As long as you believe... And hope, your ship will see the beginnings of a new day...

Endings were too often on my mind...
And I pray for new beginnings

And it seems even I get another chance, a fresh start...

I get to see the world through your new eyes...

Because today.....