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.
When our eyes met
for the very first time,
I knew it was you
to clear my
When into sorrow, my poor soul sinks
When a sound of despair in my heart rings
I'
Breathe in the fresh air,
Put your mind at ease.
Let down your hair,
Let
A walk to remember
I wish to have with you.
By the seashore,
In the breez
Life's brevity, so bittersweet,
depends upon just one heartbeat.
Brief as dusk an
When I am hurt
And broken apart,
When I have no purpose in life,
You tell
When You Love Someone, It's Forever
When you love someone, you will do anything for them.
If the sound of your voice keeps th
I have an invisible friend
Who guides me through dark and pain.
She always tells
I don't get how you can't see
All the things you did to me.
If only you knew
What we have is something new,
Our love for each other has always been true.
We m
