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.
In our one short year together,
A love's grown deep within my heart
For such a ce
You came into my life so quick
A beautiful friendship happened in a wink
My feeli
The time will come
when, with elation,
you will greet yourself arriving
a
Sometimes I get lonely
Instagram, Twitter, Facebook
Always connecting but not con
You may see me struggle,
but you won't see me fall.
Regardless if I'm weak or not
If you awake to one more dreary day,
an empty heart with empty hours to kill,
rem
I called you late last night
because I needed a friend.
But you, of course, didn'
We knew love had no space.
No choice, but to force it into
tight space. We handle
I wish there were words to express how I feel,
But no words I see will do.
No wor
Raindrops on window panes
Stars at night that are just airplanes
Sparks of light
