It's strange the things you remember
And the things you seem to forget.
It's a jamboree of all sorts,
A patchwork of joys and regrets.
You remember the days when you mess up,
The days when sadness brings tears,
But you forget all those small happy moments
When it's laughter that brings you to tears.
If only we could be happy forever,
To look forward, not think of the past,
Our lives would be full of elation,
With sadness a ghost of the past.
Love me tomorrow, for it is a new day
Love me again like you did the first day
Lo
I have a feeling
That I can't comprehend
In my deepest thoughts, you are
You know the thing... right?
The thing that makes you feel good
The thing that ma
I wish there were words to express how I feel,
But no words I see will do.
No wor
When you needed me I was there for you
I let you cry on me
I let you talk to me
How I wish to trust
In life, no questions asked,
Hanging on God's words,
When into sorrow, my poor soul sinks
When a sound of despair in my heart rings
I'
Her nature is the best.
Her smile has life.
Her eyes are full of love.
Sh
I don't go to sleep at night
because you haunt my dreams,
and waking up to find y
There once was this girl.
She had the most beautiful face.
Her eyes shone like di
