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.
I'll be with you as long as you want me to,
Until the end of time.
The day I met
It's strange the things you remember
And the things you seem to forget.
It's a ja
I Will Want To Grow Old With You
You can take me on a holiday
but I prefer to sit at home
you can buy me chocolate
I was given a smile the other day
From someone who passed me on their way.
I wasn
No stupid love song can describe how I feel
Sometimes the words other people say
Don't look for the flaws as you go through life;
And even when you find them,
So I guess I could lie and say I tried,
But the truth I can't deny,
I loved you,
This is a daily reminder
To relax,
To not get angry over small things,
To
To love another with all of your heart
Can be seen as a work of art.
I like to blaze new trails
on the road to nowhere.
On a journey through time,
