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 think of her and our time together,
And the tears come to my eye.
I never wante
The wind whistles past my ears.
Closing my eyes, I lose all my fears.
The waves c
Our goodbyes meant nothing at all,
because if he's not there, he'll come when I cal
You're the one for me
'cause you were made just for me.
Now I'm standing in front
life is confusing
for all of us
no matter how small or how big
we all hav
When The World Turned Upside Down
The day when the world
turned upside down:
when a frown became a smile
an
I wish there were words to express how I feel,
But no words I see will do.
No wor
In The Shadow Of Your Warm Love
In the shadow of your warm love
I feel so safe and secure,
And your soft, caring
From the first lingering glance
Shared by a pair of prying hearts
To the last diz
my sleeping angel
I opened my eyes and saw an angel
I took his hand and he lead m
