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.
Young, carefree, innocent,
You sing, laugh, and dance,
Taking in all Gods' glory<
You are mine till the end.
I love you because you're my friend.
You were so kind
You were like the sun who brought light
Into my cold, dark, and lifeless night.
Y
Cammy my rabbit, feminine but buff
no really, this isn't a bluff!
A rex with her
Be The Best Of Whatever Who You Are
If you can't be a pine on the top of the hill,
Be a scrub in the valley — but be
I thought it was what I wanted.
You promised me it was.
You took me in your arms<
Praise the spells and bless the charms,
I found April in my arms.
April golden, A
Look not back on yesterday
or what you have left behind.
For only today is yours
You are blinded by shame
For all you have done
It hurts me so bad
That I
I am worthy. There is nothing
that can or will happen today that
could convince m
