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.
Somewhere I Have Never Travelled, Gladly Beyond
somewhere I have never travelled, gladly beyond
any experience, your eyes have their sile
I thought it was what I wanted.
You promised me it was.
You took me in your arms<
I am worthy. There is nothing
that can or will happen today that
could convince m
You made me run away
from those who loved me anyway.
You pushed me down into the
Fueling your faith
In what you've got within...
In your God-given gift,
I
I shot an arrow into the air,
It fell to earth, I knew not where;
For, so swiftly
You are blinded by shame
For all you have done
It hurts me so bad
That I
I never knew love until I found you.
Always thought it was a myth until you showed me it
A good friend is someone
who cares about you.
They are someone who will be
<Just Who You Are Its Important
You've got quite an easy style
with a tender heart to match,
and how you'd wear a
