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.
If you were my rose, then I'd be your sun,
painting your rainbows when the rains come.
I get this funny feeling way down deep inside.
My hands begin to shake whenever she walks
The joke was very funny
She laughed a lot of tears
When suddenly her eye fell out
I want to live in a world
where nobody is afraid
to fall in love
or admit
I thought that I was chasing dreams
While I was walking down those fast streams.
We knew love had no space.
No choice, but to force it into
tight space. We handle
Time doesn’t heal wounds
to make you forget.
It doesn’
I am someone who gives all she has every time.
I am someone who talks twice as much as sh
Listen to my heart as it screams your name.
Look into my eyes as you fix the pain.
<Be The Best Of Whatever Who You Are
If you can't be a pine on the top of the hill,
Be a scrub in the valley — but be
