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.
If ice cream could be grown on the treetop,
Tiny tummies would be liking it lots.
I love your eyes and your soft sighs.
I love your inner beauty, too.
I love the w
For me, life is a struggle.
It's an impossible reality every single day.
I try to
Of all the things I've ever said,
Of all the tears I've ever shed,
Of all the thi
You brought me sunshine
when I only saw rain.
You brought me laughter
whe
Observing the stars,
You came into mind.
I thought about your love for me.
<All these days and nights without you here,
It's a little bit more than I can bear.
How did this happen I continue to ask?
As I get online waiting for time to pass
Y
It's that look in your eye.
It's the smile on your face
That makes time slip by,<
A million stars up in the sky.
One shines brighter - I can't deny.
A love so prec
