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.
Some areas long as hoses
You buy at a garden store.
Mine can be used to smell ros
You say you're afraid of being alone.
You can't do a thing on your own.
You don't
we've always been together,
we did everything with laughter,
we thought it was fo
I have a feeling
That I can't comprehend
In my deepest thoughts, you are
Go With Grace
Each morning of this month
When you rise upon your bed,
May it be with renewed grace
To face the
I've hunted near, I've hunted far
I even looked inside my car.
I've lost my glass
If Four Is A Party This Is A Public Party
I have one too many personalities,
I don't know which one is me,
So if I'm nice a
We didn't grow up together.
We didn't start as friends.
When we first got togethe
Love sits on my shoulder and whispers in my ear.
It tells me how you love me and the word
I Wished For Your Love On A Shooting Star
I wished for your love on a shooting star
and didn't think my wish would get too far.
