Saturday, October 23, 2021
My guitars a bit dusty,
I haven't felt like playing,
My hearts filled with words,
I can't find myself saying,
Surrounded by the silence,
So I stare off into space,
Dreaming about my yesterday's,
Living life at a different pace,
I've been down many roads,
They all start to look the same,
My life is just a song,
That doesn't have a name,
The lyrics are sweet and tragic,
The stories most don't know,
Each one has taught me something,
Each one has helped me grow,
When my journey was finally over,
And I no longer wished to roam,
I put my guitar down,
Because I found myself a home,
my guitars a bit dusty,
I left my picks in the case,
Go ahead and play it,
Put a smile on someone's face....
Larry Bracey 2021