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.
Since all my steps are audience of my past,
a past damasked by relevant joys, pain, growt
You may see me struggle,
but you won't see me fall.
Regardless if I'm weak or not
I have a feeling deep in my heart.
It feels like the fire of a flame.
It feels of
The happiest day of my life
Was when I first laid eyes on you
For you were like a
It feels good to be in your arms,
to feel the warmth of your touch.
I love to loo
This is your time
to no longer be who you were,
to rise from the embers,
Shall we take Fall together,
go sifting through the fallen leaves
and gaze upon t
I see people laughing and joking all around,
but on my face there is no smile; instead, t
In The Shadow Of Your Warm Love
In the shadow of your warm love
I feel so safe and secure,
And your soft, caring
This passionate morning
I wake up with
Your feminine body
With your seduc
