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 was given a smile the other day
From someone who passed me on their way.
I wasn
When your heart suddenly feels
light, excited, at ease.
When you feel like your h
I know there's something great in me,
Something I struggle to find.
The days and
We started as strangers.
We fell and became lovers.
We started with a, "Hi,"
What if we were really true
And said everything we thought
Could we then stop fee
The wind whistles past my ears.
Closing my eyes, I lose all my fears.
The waves c
I have a feeling
That I can't comprehend
In my deepest thoughts, you are
Until I met you my heart stood still
Like the moon and the sun
Their love is true
I have a feeling deep in my heart.
It feels like the fire of a flame.
It feels of
Is It To Late Or Is There Still Time?
If he is ready to date
I have no chance
I would already be too late
For t
