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.
Times have been tough, and things have gone wrong,
But the deep love we share has been th
Live as the sun shines in the sky.
Live as high as the birds can fly.
Live as the
I'll be happy once I've done this certain thing.
We all say this often, not realizing wha
Laid my head upon your chest
Your arms encircled me,
It was, My Love, as if we we
It's strange the things you remember
And the things you seem to forget.
It's a ja
Time is like the wind,
Slow and smooth.
Time can change swiftly,
Fast and
I've never been the type to say what I feel
So basically I keep everything inside
A little bit of laughter,
A little bit of tears,
A little bit of happiness,
If one name is but a glimpse of their soul
Then we are simple machines on cruise control<
Feels like a lifetime ago
that I loved like that.
Wanting more
and more a
