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.
Her nature is the best.
Her smile has life.
Her eyes are full of love.
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If Four Is A Party This Is A Public Party
I have one too many personalities,
I don't know which one is me,
So if I'm nice a
In our one short year together,
A love's grown deep within my heart
For such a ce
We started as strangers.
We fell and became lovers.
We started with a, "Hi,"
I am fighting a battle of loneliness and disrespect
My pain with relations has reached it
We knew love had no space.
No choice, but to force it into
tight space. We handle
I light a torch and hold it high
It shines so bright it lights the sky
You see th
When I am looking into your eyes,
I see all the love you have for me.
I see in yo
I'd give all I have to stay yours,
for you are everything I adore.
You open up th
I want to run, I want to hide
From all the pain he caused inside.
I want to screa
