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.
When a friend calls to me from the road
And slows his horse to a meaningful walk,
This is your time
to no longer be who you were,
to rise from the embers,
Eyes glare of
the unexpected
staring far too long
the person that
First time we met,
We smiled laughed and played,
By the big Oak Tree in the back,
Words simply can't describe
My feelings for you,
For my feelings are so many,
She had looked for his coming as warriors come,
With the clash of arms and the bugle's ca
You're the one for me
'cause you were made just for me.
Now I'm standing in front
Take Me To The Center Of Your Soul
Take Me to the center of your soul
show me where you hide
lead me
I hope you find
the one who quiets
the screams.
I hope you find
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Tomorrow's Unrevealed Blessings
Never judge the situation by the appearance
But by the Creator, who has your best interes
