On a guitar of time, he played pleasant tunes,
the rhymes of his life were sung by the moon.
Always keep moving, he never looked behind,
stepped to the beat tunes played in his mind.
Many wise words he sang, so lovely the sound,
composed with chords that kept peace around.
I sometimes get visions and with them shivers,
as I think of the legend that traveled this river.
I wish it were true, that he wrote such a song,
when the world heard it, we'd all sing along.
Nothing Like A Fifth Grade Crush
There's nothing like a fifth-grade crush.
When you see that girl it's such a rush.
<What is love?
Love is a dangerous thing,
But once you find the one,
It al
Turmoil covers my eyes and my heart.
It never leaves me in day or dark.
Combat ch
I don't get how you can't see
All the things you did to me.
If only you knew
The joke was very funny
She laughed a lot of tears
When suddenly her eye fell out
I Never Knew I Would Love You Like I Do
I never knew that I would love someone the way I love you.
You have opened the door to a
I've always used words to describe him
In my mind.
I guess that's why I've found
From the day that I first knew you,
Your heart was pure and kind;
Your smile was
You've got quite an easy style
with a tender heart to match,
and how you'd wear a
I'm getting older, nature deems.
I'm coming apart at the seams.
The things that n
