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.
Feels like a lifetime ago
that I loved like that.
Wanting more
and more a
I love your eyes and your soft sighs.
I love your inner beauty, too.
I love the w
Your eyes sparkle like a light being shined on two beautiful emeralds,
When I see you wal
God Sent Me You At A Moment In My Life
When He Knew I Needed A Companion
Only He
We didn't grow up together.
We didn't start as friends.
When we first got togethe
When your mind is set
On a splendid thing you want to do,
Some will shrug,
<The joke was very funny
She laughed a lot of tears
When suddenly her eye fell out
I was given a smile the other day
From someone who passed me on their way.
I wasn
Go With Grace
Each morning of this month
When you rise upon your bed,
May it be with renewed grace
To face the
Be The Best Of Whatever You Are
If you can't be a pine on the top of the hill,
Be a scrub in the valley
