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.
The world just sometimes feels like
I don't fit and don't belong,
And even when I
Live as the sun shines in the sky.
Live as high as the birds can fly.
Live as the
It's that look in your eye.
It's the smile on your face
That makes time slip by,<
The past you cannot forget or undo
The future is all we can look forward to.
&nbs
Go With Grace
Each morning of this month
When you rise upon your bed,
May it be with renewed grace
To face the
You may see me struggle,
but you won't see me fall.
Regardless if I'm weak or not
In the darkness, in the silence,
Only faint memories of joy are heard.
Overrun by
Friends indeed,
Together we will succeed.
Our dreams will come true,
Fore
I've never been the type to say what I feel
So basically I keep everything inside
After the fierce midsummer all ablaze
Has burned itself to ashes, and expires
In
