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.
I wish there were words to express how I feel,
But no words I see will do.
No wor
My love for you is like the raging sea,
So powerful and deep it will forever be.
I'll be happy once I've done this certain thing.
We all say this often, not realizing wha
She tells him she loves him when she doesn't care,
all along she plays this game unfairly
If ice cream could be grown on the treetop,
Tiny tummies would be liking it lots.
Come a little closer
Honey, come a little closer,
let me whisper in your ear.
I loved her eyes, I loved her hair,
I loved her looks, I loved her stare.
I loved
Like a daisy in the sun,
she's my friend, she's no.1,
she is as sweet as a chocol
Eyes glare of
the unexpected
staring far too long
the person that
The Terrifying Thing About Love
It is a terrifying thing
to watch love
walk in your direction
when you be
