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.
Shadows on the wall
Noises down the hall
Life doesn't frighten me at all
Fueling your faith
In what you've got within...
In your God-given gift,
I
May your blessings be many
and your troubles be few.
And may you feel God's prese
If you think you can reach the sky,
Why don't you flap your wings to fly?
Always
When I am looking into your eyes,
I see all the love you have for me.
I see in yo
Laid my head upon your chest
Your arms encircled me,
It was, My Love, as if we we
When you needed me I was there for you
I let you cry on me
I let you talk to me
Last night at dinner we had some fish,
and though I tried, I did not finish.
My m
Baby, when you hold me, my emotions makes it clear
Just how much you mean to me while we
I've envied the people around me
So invested in living each day,
While I spent my
