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.
You brought me sunshine
when I only saw rain.
You brought me laughter
whe
Say yes, and we could surf the highest waves,
Your hand in mine, never losing faith.
Go With Grace
Each morning of this month
When you rise upon your bed,
May it be with renewed grace
To face the
When you feel like the world
has turned its back on you,
there's always one perso
I thought that I was chasing dreams
While I was walking down those fast streams.
I don't go to sleep at night
because you haunt my dreams,
and waking up to find y
Leaves crackle and crunch beneath my feet
as l inhale the air that smells so sweet
<Always and forever is so far away,
But know I'll stand by you for every last day,
I hope you find
the one who quiets
the screams.
I hope you find
t
You're the beauty in the sunrise,
The soft warmth shining in the trees.
Joyful li
