
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 see you in my thoughts and dreams.
When I awake, how real it seems.
You aren't
A friend is not just someone who hangs out with you.
A friend is someone who cares about
Until I met you my heart stood still
Like the moon and the sun
Their love is true
She had looked for his coming as warriors come,
With the clash of arms and the bugle's ca
Fueling your faith
In what you've got within...
In your God-given gift,
I
Memories are life's special moments
Borrowed from the passing of time.
Ghosts
The touch of your hand,
The smell of your hair,
The naughtiness in your smile,
We started as strangers.
We fell and became lovers.
We started with a, "Hi,"
I have a feeling deep in my heart.
It feels like the fire of a flame.
It feels of
God Sent Me You At A Moment In My Life
When He Knew I Needed A Companion
Only He