Sittin here fingerin the strings on my guitar
A Tom Petty tune runnin through my head
Rememberin when I played till my fingers bled
Now they clumsily fumble along
Not really followin the song
The dreams of yesterday gone with the wind
Falling back on my strengths
New dreams for today
Just a contract away
Sign on the dotted line
Cross all t's dot all i's
Lookin at my book
My pen holding the spot
Of where I left off
Content to be what I am
A wordsmith, poet, bard
Writing to live
Living to write
Chuckling now softly
At the dreams of yesterday
My name in lights
Center stage
Never really having the nerve
And when they ask now
I just tell em
I write the songs..

You keep them coming,your writting are so real,and enjoyed by all.

Bravo,,,,

Write it,
Play it,
Shout it,
Sing it,
Doesnt matter
as long as you
Express it!