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 have an invisible friend
Who guides me through dark and pain.
She always tells
If ice cream could be grown on the treetop,
Tiny tummies would be liking it lots.
Observing the stars,
You came into mind.
I thought about your love for me.
<The answer lies true in my heart,
So if I tell you, will you tear it apart?
Or wi
Sometimes I get lonely
Instagram, Twitter, Facebook
Always connecting but not con
When The World Turned Upside Down
The day when the world
turned upside down:
when a frown became a smile
an
After the fierce midsummer all ablaze
Has burned itself to ashes, and expires
In
Remember when we first did meet,
our hearts rejoiced and skipped a beat.
Remember
Whenever I am lonely,
You're always by my side,
And when I call to you for help,<
What is love?
Love is a dangerous thing,
But once you find the one,
It al
