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 started as strangers.
We fell and became lovers.
We started with a, "Hi,"
They come in waves,
my feelings for you.
And not pretty whitecaps
dancing
Ever since
I laid eyes on you,
I knew for a fact
This was a dream come tr
I see people laughing and joking all around,
but on my face there is no smile; instead, t
Look at the stars tonight
As we see the same light
And in that moment
It
I'll be happy once I've done this certain thing.
We all say this often, not realizing wha
The touch of your hand,
The smell of your hair,
The naughtiness in your smile,
Life's brevity, so bittersweet,
depends upon just one heartbeat.
Brief as dusk an
My Love I'll Go Anywhere With You
Let's run away.
I don't care where.
It doesn't matter,
As long as you're
You are my love, my life, and my queen.
You possess all the love, care, and hope that I w
