When the sea gets rough
And the swell takes toll
As the winds wage battle
Against your soul
Faith is your breakwater
The stronger the walls
And the firmer they stand
The safer the passage
Returns you to land
‘Fore the decks take water
Archives for August 2020
Rowing
You need your whole body to row
Not just your hands but much more
‘Fit’s all the way you want to go
Then go be one with the oar
Not just your hands but much more
‘Fit’s all the way you want to go
Then go be one with the oar
Not So Random
The words that I say
The plans that I make
The hands that I play
And the roads that I take
Like leaves in the breeze
That fall from the trees
You reckon they float
To wherever they please
But the random escapes
Every pattern to be
Like a whale on a mission
Deep down in the sea
The plans that I make
The hands that I play
And the roads that I take
Like leaves in the breeze
That fall from the trees
You reckon they float
To wherever they please
But the random escapes
Every pattern to be
Like a whale on a mission
Deep down in the sea