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.
I wish I could run away, I wish I could hide
From all the pain he has caused me inside.
Always and forever is so far away,
But know I'll stand by you for every last day,
Opposites
I say yes and you say no
I say bye and you say hello
Butterfly'
I wish there were words to express how I feel,
But no words I see will do.
No wor
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
Go With Grace
Each morning of this month
When you rise upon your bed,
May it be with renewed grace
To face the
The sunshine appears to be brighter.
My heart feels a bit lighter.
I messed up today, not something I wanted to do.
I ruined a relationship by going off on
Last night at dinner we had some fish,
and though I tried, I did not finish.
My m
A million stars up in the sky.
One shines brighter - I can't deny.
A love so prec
