
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.
Fueling your faith
In what you've got within...
In your God-given gift,
I
I am fighting a battle of loneliness and disrespect
My pain with relations has reached it
Whenever I am lonely,
You're always by my side,
And when I call to you for help,<
Come a little closer
Honey, come a little closer,
let me whisper in your ear.
I lay in my bed and think about you.
I love you so much' I don't know what to do.
They come in waves,
my feelings for you.
And not pretty whitecaps
dancing
My eyes meet his,
Our hands touch,
Then our lips,
We are no longer on ear
You have a gentle heart and a caring soul.
You use affectionate words to extol.
Y
If Four Is A Party So This Is A Parade
I have one too many personalities,
I don't know which one is me,
So if I'm nice a
The way I used to smile,
and love our favorite song
The way it felt so right