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.
Baby, when you hold me, my emotions makes it clear
Just how much you mean to me while we
Look not back on yesterday
or what you have left behind.
For only today is yours
My parents' bedroom is far from mine, so I have to wonder
What the noise is every night t
May your blessings be many
and your troubles be few.
And may you feel God's prese
I am broken,
Shattered into irreparable pieces.
Who is going to save me?
The sunshine appears to be brighter.
My heart feels a bit lighter.
More beautiful
When a friend calls to me from the road
And slows his horse to a meaningful walk,
If you awake to one more dreary day,
an empty heart with empty hours to kill,
rem
I feel so heavy, really tired of what
I'm carrying right now.
I wanted to howl an
I Can Be Anything You Want And Need
I can be the silence
when the world around you
gets to be too loud.
