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 love your eyes and your soft sighs.
I love your inner beauty, too.
I love the w
A friend is someone we turn to
when our spirits need a lift,
A friend is someone
Praise the spells and bless the charms,
I found April in my arms.
April golden, A
Friendship is like life.
It goes away,
And comes again.
Fr
The little town was the perfect little town,
Where never would you see even one little fr
A friend is not just someone who hangs out with you.
A friend is someone who cares about
When your heart suddenly feels
light, excited, at ease.
When you feel like your h
It feels good to be in your arms,
to feel the warmth of your touch.
I love to loo
I Will Always Be There For You
I will always be there for you,
I am your little friend.
I will always be in love
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
