In the mirror image of yourself as far and near do I take
myself clear as I have a tear for you.
Reach out toward the moon lit stars while I repair the stars
afar, Reach the top stair as I am here, When I awake I will do
a double take for heavens sake.
I will hear the sweetest sound playing in the court yard of
your heart, As I stand here with the curves of a woman
But only the melody of a sweet sounding guitar.
Not a care in this world ,I choose to share my words of wisdom
within this mirror, I am aware as Im walking on air, Can you see
How I am Mesmerized thru the sound in the air
holding my woman of curves.
A friend who loves his guitar more than anything.