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 sunshine appears to be brighter.
My heart feels a bit lighter.
More beautiful
I shot an arrow into the air,
It fell to earth, I knew not where;
For, so swiftly
Shadows on the wall
Noises down the hall
Life doesn't frighten me at all
My mirror is broken, or at least it seems to be,
for today I discovered an old man starin
A rose for every year,
many smiles for every tear
Way more of the first than ever
A little bit angry through the years,
A whole lot lonely through my tears.
A wond
I want to love again,
but my heart will not obey.
I want to be happy,
but
I don't go to sleep at night
because you haunt my dreams,
and waking up to find y
I thought that I was chasing dreams
While I was walking down those fast streams.
When you love and hold me without any fear
Happiness spreads throughout the atmosphere.
