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.
That's not my age; it's just not true.
My heart is young; the time just flew.
We knew love had no space.
No choice, but to force it into
tight space. We handle
I was given a smile the other day
From someone who passed me on their way.
I wasn
Until I met you my heart stood still
Like the moon and the sun
Their love is true
May your blessings be many
and your troubles be few.
And may you feel God's prese
Time is like the wind,
Slow and smooth.
Time can change swiftly,
Fast and
Some people view forgiveness,
As a virtue for the weak.
An act of Mercy undeserve
I never knew love until I found you.
Always thought it was a myth until you showed me it
you say you love me
but I'm afraid that I can not say it too,
I do not think that
It's done and it's over
I'm through with misery
No more sadness
No more y
