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.
Listen to my heart as it screams your name.
Look into my eyes as you fix the pain.
<When a friend calls to me from the road
And slows his horse to a meaningful walk,
My love for you is uncontrollable.
My feelings for you are unstoppable.
Can't go
Who are you?
Where is the guy that I once knew?
Where did my friend go
an
life is confusing
for all of us
no matter how small or how big
we all hav
It's the memories of you I have
That make any grey sky turn blue
And lets me know
Be The Best Of Whatever You Are
If you can't be a pine on the top of the hill,
Be a scrub in the valley
I thought it was what I wanted.
You promised me it was.
You took me in your arms<
She had looked for his coming as warriors come,
With the clash of arms and the bugle's ca
Love is beautiful and great.
When you find the right person, it will be fate.
My
