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.
Leaves crackle and crunch beneath my feet
as l inhale the air that smells so sweet
<Love me tomorrow, for it is a new day
Love me again like you did the first day
Lo
No matter what happens in my life,
Sorrow or joy, rain or shine,
Whatever befalls
From the day I met you,
I never knew our love would be so pure and true.
Every ti
The Years have passed by,
In the blink of an eye,
Moments of sadness,
And
Raindrops on window panes
Stars at night that are just airplanes
Sparks of light
Shall we take Fall together,
go sifting through the fallen leaves
and gaze upon t
The happiest day of my life
Was when I first laid eyes on you
For you were like a
Thank you
For loving me true,
For being no one but you,
For holding my ha
The touch of your hand,
The smell of your hair,
The naughtiness in your smile,
