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.
To me, you are an angel in disguise,
Full of intuition, intelligent and wise,
Alw
Observing the stars,
You came into mind.
I thought about your love for me.
<This is a daily reminder
To relax,
To not get angry over small things,
To
I have a heart and it's quite broken.
I read your words as if they were spoken.
Y
Life's brevity, so bittersweet,
depends upon just one heartbeat.
Brief as dusk an
Feels like a lifetime ago
that I loved like that.
Wanting more
and more a
I still love you.
we were friends with him
when he introduced me to you.
You know the thing... right?
The thing that makes you feel good
The thing that ma
The things I've seen will scar me for life.
Growing up, I've seen wrong and very little o
Together we may struggle
but without you all I feel is pain.
Sometimes I may seem
