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.
Thank you
For loving me true,
For being no one but you,
For holding my ha
I have a feeling
That I can't comprehend
In my deepest thoughts, you are
What we have is something new,
Our love for each other has always been true.
We m
There Is Always Hope In Friendship
It was a day in the life
Full of sadness and strife.
You never thought you'd make
Last night at dinner we had some fish,
and though I tried, I did not finish.
My m
Say yes, and we could surf the highest waves,
Your hand in mine, never losing faith.
Her nature is the best.
Her smile has life.
Her eyes are full of love.
Sh
I thought that I was chasing dreams
While I was walking down those fast streams.
The touch of your hand,
The smell of your hair,
The naughtiness in your smile,
Until I met you my heart stood still
Like the moon and the sun
Their love is true
