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.
Don't Go Far Off, Not Even For A Day
Don't go far off, not even for a day, because --
because -- I don't know how to say it: 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
When our eyes met
for the very first time,
I knew it was you
to clear my
From the day that I first knew you,
Your heart was pure and kind;
Your smile was
That's not my age; it's just not true.
My heart is young; the time just flew.
You're the one for me
'cause you were made just for me.
Now I'm standing in front
Before I became strong, I knew what it was like
To be weak,
How difficult it is t
Whenever I am lonely,
You're always by my side,
And when I call to you for help,<
Some areas long as hoses
You buy at a garden store.
Mine can be used to smell ros
She has a special way
Of turning around my terrible day.
She makes all the bad th
