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.
Of all the things I've ever said,
Of all the tears I've ever shed,
Of all the thi
I've loved you since I met you,
Though there's nothing I can do.
You've hurt my f
Go With Grace
Each morning of this month
When you rise upon your bed,
May it be with renewed grace
To face the
Hold onto your dream while mindful of time.
Optimism required, let your light shine.
I am someone who gives all she has every time.
I am someone who talks twice as much as sh
The touch of your hand,
The smell of your hair,
The naughtiness in your smile,
You're the best thing to happen to me,
So let our love fly free.
You're my dream
Come a little closer
Honey, come a little closer,
let me whisper in your ear.
A million stars up in the sky.
One shines brighter - I can't deny.
A love so prec
Until I met you my heart stood still
Like the moon and the sun
Their love is true
