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.
No Such Thing As Happy Endings
The first night they meet
He knew it to be true
This girl who lied before him
I have a feeling deep in my heart.
It feels like the fire of a flame.
It feels of
While you weren't here
I cried every night.
A million tears fell,
Still,
I remember the first time you talked to me,
I wasn't sure what to do.
No one ever
I was given a smile the other day
From someone who passed me on their way.
I wasn
I believe that love is loyalty.
It will always have your back.
It will bravely st
When your heart suddenly feels
light, excited, at ease.
When you feel like your h
A little bit of laughter,
A little bit of tears,
A little bit of happiness,
What is love?
Love is a dangerous thing,
But once you find the one,
It al
If you awake to one more dreary day,
an empty heart with empty hours to kill,
rem
