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.
Missing A Friend When I'm Locked Up
Another month has come,
But you're still so far away.
You're always in my heart
Sometimes I get lonely
Instagram, Twitter, Facebook
Always connecting but not con
I see you in my thoughts and dreams.
When I awake, how real it seems.
You aren't
If one name is but a glimpse of their soul
Then we are simple machines on cruise control<
I thought you were so cool.
Boy, I was wrong.
I feel like su
Laid my head upon your chest
Your arms encircled me,
It was, My Love, as if we we
I have an invisible friend
Who guides me through dark and pain.
She always tells
I get this funny feeling way down deep inside.
My hands begin to shake whenever she walks
Look at the stars tonight
As we see the same light
And in that moment
It
Opposites
I say yes and you say no
I say bye and you say hello
Butterfly'
