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.
You're so special - more than you know and more than I show.
You're my soul mate, you're
Missing A Friend When I'm Locked Up
Another month has come,
But you're still so far away.
You're always in my heart
You've been with me through rough and tough
Thick and thin, until the very end
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The answer lies true in my heart,
So if I tell you, will you tear it apart?
Or wi
No other friend is quite like you.
No other friend could do exactly what you do.
Don't look for the flaws as you go through life;
And even when you find them,
"Shall I compare thee to a summer's day?"
Are the words you'd hear Will Shakespeare say.<
I hope you find
the one who quiets
the screams.
I hope you find
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To hold you close to having you near
To have my breath against your ear
Whisperin
The happiest day of my life
Was when I first laid eyes on you
For you were like a
