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.
We fight we struggle
We kick and scream
Please let us back in
And wake us
It's the memories of you I have
That make any grey sky turn blue
And lets me know
The sunshine appears to be brighter.
My heart feels a bit lighter.
You came into my life so quick
A beautiful friendship happened in a wink
My feeli
I know there's something great in me,
Something I struggle to find.
The days and
I believe that love is loyalty.
It will always have your back.
It will bravely st
Feeling down, alone, and empty inside,
Decisions to make but can't decide.
Hurt f
Love me tomorrow, for it is a new day
Love me again like you did the first day
Lo
What if we were really true
And said everything we thought
Could we then stop fee
my sleeping angel
I opened my eyes and saw an angel
I took his hand and he lead m
