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 Can Do Anything For You My Love
Your lips so soft and red.
The thought of kissing you is stuck in my head. &n
Sharing sorrows, sharing needs,
Sharing happiness, exchanging deeds.
These are th
You may see me struggle,
but you won't see me fall.
Regardless if I'm weak or not
I want to love again,
but my heart will not obey.
I want to be happy,
but
When your heart suddenly feels
light, excited, at ease.
When you feel like your h
"Shall I compare thee to a summer's day?"
Are the words you'd hear Will Shakespeare say.<
For you, I open my gate
And wish that you were here,
But you live in another stat
I like to blaze new trails
on the road to nowhere.
On a journey through time,
When a friend calls to me from the road
And slows his horse to a meaningful walk,
Look at the stars tonight
As we see the same light
And in that moment
It
