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.
I am worthy. There is nothing
that can or will happen today that
could convince m
I wish I could run away, I wish I could hide
From all the pain he has caused me inside.
Some people view forgiveness,
As a virtue for the weak.
An act of Mercy undeserve
Live as the sun shines in the sky.
Live as high as the birds can fly.
Live as the
No matter what happens in my life,
Sorrow or joy, rain or shine,
Whatever befalls
Our goodbyes meant nothing at all,
because if he's not there, he'll come when I cal
You have a gentle heart and a caring soul.
You use affectionate words to extol.
Y
The people upstairs all practice ballet
Their living room is a bowling alley
Thei
Together we may struggle
but without you all I feel is pain.
Sometimes I may seem
I've never been the type to say what I feel
So basically I keep everything inside
