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 wind whistles past my ears.
Closing my eyes, I lose all my fears.
The waves c
I love your eyes and your soft sighs.
I love your inner beauty, too.
I love the w
I feel so heavy, really tired of what
I'm carrying right now.
I wanted to howl an
You're the best thing to happen to me,
So let our love fly free.
You're my dream
You may see me struggle,
but you won't see me fall.
Regardless if I'm weak or not
A rose for every year,
many smiles for every tear
Way more of the first than ever
Girls!
They protect you!
Mind you, correct you!
In ways you never thought
Fueling your faith
In what you've got within...
In your God-given gift,
I
I'll be happy once I've done this certain thing.
We all say this often, not realizing wha
life is confusing
for all of us
no matter how small or how big
we all hav
