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.
Of all the things I've ever said,
Of all the tears I've ever shed,
Of all the thi
This is a daily reminder
To relax,
To not get angry over small things,
To
Shadows on the wall
Noises down the hall
Life doesn't frighten me at all
When your mind is set
On a splendid thing you want to do,
Some will shrug,
<From the first lingering glance
Shared by a pair of prying hearts
To the last diz
Listen to my heart as it screams your name.
Look into my eyes as you fix the pain.
<If you think you can reach the sky,
Why don't you flap your wings to fly?
Always
No stupid love song can describe how I feel
Sometimes the words other people say
When you love and hold me without any fear
Happiness spreads throughout the atmosphere.
It was a late night in September,
The beginning of autumn,
When the image of a st
