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 am worthy. There is nothing
that can or will happen today that
could convince m
I want to live in a world
where nobody is afraid
to fall in love
or admit
Take Me To The Center Of Your Soul
Take Me to the center of your soul
show me where you hide
lead me
There Is Always Hope In Friendship
It was a day in the life
Full of sadness and strife.
You never thought you'd make
How can I let go of you, the one who holds my heart,
We loved being together, now we cry
As I lay here in the dark by your side,
You bring me great love, and I feel great pride.<
Pen and paper are my tools
To tell you "good job" or to call you a fool.
My prais
I've never been the type to say what I feel
So basically I keep everything inside
When You Love Someone, It's Forever
When you love someone, you will do anything for them.
If the sound of your voice keeps th
If one name is but a glimpse of their soul
Then we are simple machines on cruise control<
