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 have a feeling deep in my heart.
It feels like the fire of a flame.
It feels of
If Four Is A Party So This Is A Parade
I have one too many personalities,
I don't know which one is me,
So if I'm nice a
How I wish to trust
In life, no questions asked,
Hanging on God's words,
Love me tomorrow, for it is a new day
Love me again like you did the first day
Lo
If you think you can reach the sky,
Why don't you flap your wings to fly?
Always
When I am hurt
And broken apart,
When I have no purpose in life,
You tell
So I guess I could lie and say I tried,
But the truth I can't deny,
I loved you,
Your eyes sparkle like a light being shined on two beautiful emeralds,
When I see you wal
When times are hard, you might stop for a bit,
But it's not over until the moment you qui
After the fierce midsummer all ablaze
Has burned itself to ashes, and expires
In
