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.
When I am hurt
And broken apart,
When I have no purpose in life,
You tell
The joke was very funny
She laughed a lot of tears
When suddenly her eye fell out
We knew love had no space.
No choice, but to force it into
tight space. We handle
It's done and it's over
I'm through with misery
No more sadness
No more y
If you awake to one more dreary day,
an empty heart with empty hours to kill,
rem
I'm no longer whole
And sadly neither is he
We've been locked out by pain
If one name is but a glimpse of their soul
Then we are simple machines on cruise control<
I'm no longer whole
And sadly neither is he
We've been locked out by pain
I'm so sorry I missed your birthday.
A special day, I know it's true.
But birthda
Some areas long as hoses
You buy at a garden store.
Mine can be used to smell ros
