When a friend calls to me from the road
And slows his horse to a meaningful walk,
I don't stand still and look around
On all the hills I haven't hoed,
And shout from where I am, 'What is it?'
No, not as there is a time to talk.
I thrust my hoe in the mellow ground,
Blade-end up and five feet tall,
And plod: I go up to the stone wall
For a friendly visit.
Take Me To The Center Of Your Soul
Take Me to the center of your soul
show me where you hide
lead me
In our one short year together,
A love's grown deep within my heart
For such a ce
I wish there were words to express how I feel,
But no words I see will do.
No wor
I hope you find
the one who quiets
the screams.
I hope you find
t
Be The Best Of Whatever You Are
If you can't be a pine on the top of the hill,
Be a scrub in the valley
They come in waves,
my feelings for you.
And not pretty whitecaps
dancing
After the fierce midsummer all ablaze
Has burned itself to ashes, and expires
In
We didn't grow up together.
We didn't start as friends.
When we first got togethe
I have an invisible friend
Who guides me through dark and pain.
She always tells
Don't Go Far Off, Not Even For A Day
Don't go far off, not even for a day, because --
because -- I don't know how to say it: a
