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.
Praise the spells and bless the charms,
I found April in my arms.
April golden, A
Relationships are like lemons,
sour but sometimes sweet,
a kiss is like a cherry,
Remember when we first did meet,
our hearts rejoiced and skipped a beat.
Remember
The sunshine appears to be brighter.
My heart feels a bit lighter.
More beautiful
Take Me To The Center Of Your Soul
Take Me to the center of your soul
show me where you hide
lead me
You used me.
I thought you were the key,
But the truth is that you used me,
Feeling down, alone, and empty inside,
Decisions to make but can't decide.
Hurt f
I see you in my thoughts and dreams.
When I awake, how real it seems.
You aren't
You were like the sun who brought light
Into my cold, dark, and lifeless night.
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It's the memories of you I have
That make any grey sky turn blue
And lets me know
