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.
The way I used to smile,
and love our favorite song
The way it felt so right
It wrecks me, that last moment
that played out so wrong.
Our hopeless eyes locked
God blessed me one sunny day.
He sent me an angel from so far away
To love and he
I'm sorry for hurting you, like the way I do
I'm sorry for the hurtful things I always sa
Opposites
I say yes and you say no
I say bye and you say hello
Butterfly'
Cammy my rabbit, feminine but buff
no really, this isn't a bluff!
A rex with her
Some feelings are shallow, some feelings are deep.
Some make us smile, some make us weep.
A million stars up in the sky.
One shines brighter - I can't deny.
A love so prec
Love is beautiful and great.
When you find the right person, it will be fate.
My
You know the thing... right?
The thing that makes you feel good
The thing that ma
