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.
A bunch of flowers,
A homemade cake,
That special gift,
A birthday steak.
I was given a smile the other day
From someone who passed me on their way.
I wasn
You're the one I most admire
with great intentions and loving desires.
Passion an
Say yes, and we could surf the highest waves,
Your hand in mine, never losing faith.
I remember the first time you talked to me,
I wasn't sure what to do.
No one ever
God blessed me one sunny day.
He sent me an angel from so far away
To love and he
The happiest day of my life
Was when I first laid eyes on you
For you were like a
How did this happen I continue to ask?
As I get online waiting for time to pass
Y
Give me your loving,
give me your heart,
give me everything we won't be apart.
I thought you were so cool.
Boy, I was wrong.
I feel like su
