Life may not let me select my lot,
But whether I'd be happy or not...
That is my choice.
To leave hurtful memories behind
Or allow them to bother my mind...
The choice is mine.
To fret over a mistake when it's done
Or learn from it and move on...
The choice is mine.
To be bothered by all that people say
Or ignore them and go my own way...
The choice is mine.
To enjoy what I've been able to gain
Or ungratefully regard it with disdain...
The choice is mine.
Sometimes I won't get to pick my lot,
But whether I'll be happy or not
Will always be my choice.
My He(art)...
To love another with all of your heart
Wish In A Dream
Hold onto your dream while mindful of time.
Our Mysterious Love
As I lay here in the dark by your side,
Secret Lover
I've never been the type to say what I feel
Worthless Love
No stupid love song can describe how I feel
The Stranger
It was a late night in September,
Love Me Again
Love me tomorrow, for it is a new day
Never Letting Go
She tells him she loves him when she doesn't care,
As You Go Through Life
Don't look for the flaws as you go through life;
Let Love Grow
I want to live in a world