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.
Secret Admirer
I've never been the type to say what I feel
Drowning...
They come in waves,
Love Relations
Relationships are like lemons,
Unhappy..
I want to love again,
What A Mean Of Friendship
A good friend is someone
A Gift To Share
I was given a smile the other day
Be The Best Of Whatever You Are
If you can't be a pine on the top of the hill,
From My Heart
A million stars up in the sky.
Very Special Friends
We didn't grow up together.
Life Doesn't Frighten Me
Shadows on the wall
