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.
We knew love had no space.
No choice, but to force it into
tight space. We handle
For me, life is a struggle.
It's an impossible reality every single day.
I try to
How I wish to trust
In life, no questions asked,
Hanging on God's words,
Get that nit comb through those strands,
This lice lotion best of brands,
Naught
I still love you.
we were friends with him
when he introduced me to you.
Friends indeed,
Together we will succeed.
Our dreams will come true,
Fore
Life may not let me select my lot,
But whether I'd be happy or not...
That is my
I am someone who gives all she has every time.
I am someone who talks twice as much as sh
A million stars up in the sky.
One shines brighter - I can't deny.
A love so prec
Listen to my heart as it screams your name.
Look into my eyes as you fix the pain.
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