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.
Since all my steps are audience of my past,
a past damasked by relevant joys, pain, growt
Overwhelming and revealing
this amazing feeling,
this ache I crave, this desire,<
My love for you is like the raging sea,
So powerful and deep it will forever be.
When our eyes met
for the very first time,
I knew it was you
to clear my
A friend is someone we turn to
when our spirits need a lift,
A friend is someone
Laid my head upon your chest
Your arms encircled me,
It was, My Love, as if we we
Take Me To The Center Of Your Soul
Take Me to the center of your soul
show me where you hide
lead me
The time will come
when, with elation,
you will greet yourself arriving
a
The Hardest Thing I'll Ever Do
The hardest thing I'll ever do
Is let go of you
And look forward instead of back
Raindrops on window panes
Stars at night that are just airplanes
Sparks of light
