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.
The Hardest Thing I'll Ever Do
The hardest thing I'll ever do
Is let go of you
And look forward instead of back
My mirror is broken, or at least it seems to be,
for today I discovered an old man starin
I believe that love is loyalty.
It will always have your back.
It will bravely st
As you travel on life's way
With its many ups and downs,
Remember it's quite true
You're the one I most admire
with great intentions and loving desires.
Passion an
Is It To Late Or Is There Still Time?
If he is ready to date
I have no chance
I would already be too late
For t
I've never been the type to say what I feel
So basically I keep everything inside
Ever since
I laid eyes on you,
I knew for a fact
This was a dream come tr
There's none to compare to you,
When we're apart I feel so blue.
I
You've been with me through rough and tough
Thick and thin, until the very end
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