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.
As long as the birds are singing,
As long as the fish can swim,
As long as the su
Laid my head upon your chest
Your arms encircled me,
It was, My Love, as if we we
I'll be with you as long as you want me to,
Until the end of time.
The day I met
When your heart suddenly feels
light, excited, at ease.
When you feel like your h
I never knew love until I found you.
Always thought it was a myth until you showed me it
I'm getting older, nature deems.
I'm coming apart at the seams.
The things that n
The touch of your hand,
The smell of your hair,
The naughtiness in your smile,
Whosever room this is should be ashamed!
His underwear is hanging on the lamp.
Hi
I see you in my thoughts and dreams.
When I awake, how real it seems.
You aren't
I see a sea of faces,
many I have never met,
but yet I feel compassion for them.<
