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.
Don't Go Far Off, Not Even For A Day
Don't go far off, not even for a day, because --
because -- I don't know how to say it: a
First time we met,
We smiled laughed and played,
By the big Oak Tree in the back,
Feeling down, alone, and empty inside,
Decisions to make but can't decide.
Hurt f
Friends indeed,
Together we will succeed.
Our dreams will come true,
Fore
Do you remember, when we were young, those promises we made?
The promise to be there for
If you awake to one more dreary day,
an empty heart with empty hours to kill,
rem
You came into my life so quick
A beautiful friendship happened in a wink
My feeli
It's getting late, I must go
I had a beer where did it go
I had to pee. I know it
"Shall I compare thee to a summer's day?"
Are the words you'd hear Will Shakespeare say.<
Praise the spells and bless the charms,
I found April in my arms.
April golden, A
