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 Cow And A Rooster Went Dancing
A cow and a rooster went dancing
One night by the light of the moon.
They'd arran
Go With Grace
Each morning of this month
When you rise upon your bed,
May it be with renewed grace
To face the
Until I met you my heart stood still
Like the moon and the sun
Their love is true
Listen to my heart as it screams your name.
Look into my eyes as you fix the pain.
<When you proceed,
Some will say it can't be done
And that there is no need
<You came into my life so quick
A beautiful friendship happened in a wink
My feeli
Look at the stars tonight
As we see the same light
And in that moment
It
You are mine till the end.
I love you because you're my friend.
You were so kind
I am worthy. There is nothing
that can or will happen today that
could convince m
Monday I was angry with the sun.
It was always in my eyes - no fun.
Tuesday I was
