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.
My heart literally hurts.
My chest is in pain.
Life without you
Will neve
Love me tomorrow, for it is a new day
Love me again like you did the first day
Lo
To me, you are an angel in disguise,
Full of intuition, intelligent and wise,
Alw
They come in waves,
my feelings for you.
And not pretty whitecaps
dancing
The joke was very funny
She laughed a lot of tears
When suddenly her eye fell out
My mirror is broken, or at least it seems to be,
for today I discovered an old man starin
Memories are life's special moments
Borrowed from the passing of time.
Ghosts
You may see me struggle,
but you won't see me fall.
Regardless if I'm weak or not
Love is a mystery
never to be solved
when two people have a history
and a
It wrecks me, that last moment
that played out so wrong.
Our hopeless eyes locked
