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 see a sea of faces,
many I have never met,
but yet I feel compassion for them.<
In The Shadow Of Your Warm Love
In the shadow of your warm love
I feel so safe and secure,
And your soft, caring
I don't have a controller,
And I don't have a screen,
I don't need to be plugged
Friends come and go
and love grows, grows, and grows
True friends are trees with
You are my love, my life, and my queen.
You possess all the love, care, and hope that I w
Opposites
I say yes and you say no
I say bye and you say hello
Butterfly'
It feels good to be in your arms,
to feel the warmth of your touch.
I love to loo
Until I met you my heart stood still
Like the moon and the sun
Their love is true
Our goodbyes meant nothing at all,
because if he's not there, he'll come when I cal
You may see me struggle,
but you won't see me fall.
Regardless if I'm weak or not
