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 way I used to smile,
and love our favorite song
The way it felt so right
You entered the room and my heart skipped a beat
I knew in an instant we were destined to
The little town was the perfect little town,
Where never would you see even one little fr
A friend is someone we turn to
when our spirits need a lift,
A friend is someone
Until I met you my heart stood still
Like the moon and the sun
Their love is true
We knew love had no space.
No choice, but to force it into
tight space. We handle
Speak The Language Of Your Heart
Each day we wake is such a gift;
No moment's guaranteed.
Tomorrow isn't promised,
To feel that sense of comfort
That you felt in times gone by.
To hug someone with
Look not back on yesterday
or what you have left behind.
For only today is yours
Whenever I am lonely,
You're always by my side,
And when I call to you for help,<
