i feel at times i've written all i could write
said all there is to say
on the view points i have of life
and all that's come my way

i've found with time there's nothing new
on the door step of tomorrow
whether it be yesterdays forgotten love
or today's remembered sorrow

do i really believe the time has come
to lay down this magical pen
find a way to make it out
before it does me in

i'll continue to dream of the sand and sea
with the sun beating on my back
tossing in the waves all that i have written
all that i have ever said...