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.
There once was this girl.
She had the most beautiful face.
Her eyes shone like di
Eyes glare of
the unexpected
staring far too long
the person that
Shall we take Fall together,
go sifting through the fallen leaves
and gaze upon t
Love sits on my shoulder and whispers in my ear.
It tells me how you love me and the word
A good friend is someone
who cares about you.
They are someone who will be
<Of all the things I've ever said,
Of all the tears I've ever shed,
Of all the thi
It's done and it's over
I'm through with misery
No more sadness
No more y
Fumbling, stumbling,
around in the dark.
Fighting, igniting,
flames from
How did this happen I continue to ask?
As I get online waiting for time to pass
Y
May your blessings be many
and your troubles be few.
And may you feel God's prese
