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.
The touch of your hand,
The smell of your hair,
The naughtiness in your smile,
There once was this girl.
She had the most beautiful face.
Her eyes shone like di
My love for you is uncontrollable.
My feelings for you are unstoppable.
Can't go
Take Me To The Center Of Your Soul
Take Me to the center of your soul
show me where you hide
lead me
After I knew the person you showed the world,
I searched for the person you are.
When you feel like the world
has turned its back on you,
there's always one perso
Cammy my rabbit, feminine but buff
no really, this isn't a bluff!
A rex with her
I love your eyes and your soft sighs.
I love your inner beauty, too.
I love the w
I hope you find
the one who quiets
the screams.
I hope you find
t
In the darkness, in the silence,
Only faint memories of joy are heard.
Overrun by
