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.
I thought I saw you the other day
I was wrong
I thought I heard your voice
<We fight we struggle
We kick and scream
Please let us back in
And wake us
Don't look for the flaws as you go through life;
And even when you find them,
There Is Always Hope In Friendship
It was a day in the life
Full of sadness and strife.
You never thought you'd make
My mirror is broken, or at least it seems to be,
for today I discovered an old man starin
Time is like the wind,
Slow and smooth.
Time can change swiftly,
Fast and
It's the touch that gives you comfort.
It's the touch that makes you feel.
It's s
For me, life is a struggle.
It's an impossible reality every single day.
I try to
You make me laugh and smile
when I need a cry, even if it's only for a little while.
A good friend is someone
who cares about you.
They are someone who will be
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