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.
Your eyes sparkle like a light being shined on two beautiful emeralds,
When I see you wal
God blessed me one sunny day.
He sent me an angel from so far away
To love and he
It's getting late, I must go
I had a beer where did it go
I had to pee. I know it
The Hardest Thing I'll Ever Do
The hardest thing I'll ever do
Is let go of you
And look forward instead of back
If you awake to one more dreary day,
an empty heart with empty hours to kill,
rem
You gave me light
In my darkest of days.
You showed me, love
In so many w
I am broken,
Shattered into irreparable pieces.
Who is going to save me?
There Is Always Hope In Friendship
It was a day in the life
Full of sadness and strife.
You never thought you'd make
Since all my steps are audience of my past,
a past damasked by relevant joys, pain, growt
Be The Best Of Whatever You Are
If you can't be a pine on the top of the hill,
Be a scrub in the valley
