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
Somewhere I Have Never Travelled, Gladly Beyond
somewhere I have never travelled, gladly beyond
any experience, your eyes have their sile
You have a gentle heart and a caring soul.
You use affectionate words to extol.
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From the first lingering glance
Shared by a pair of prying hearts
To the last diz
Say yes, and we could surf the highest waves,
Your hand in mine, never losing faith.
If you awake to one more dreary day,
an empty heart with empty hours to kill,
rem
Until I met you my heart stood still
Like the moon and the sun
Their love is true
Overwhelming and revealing
this amazing feeling,
this ache I crave, this desire,<
I love your eyes and your soft sighs.
I love your inner beauty, too.
I love the w
Remember when we first did meet,
our hearts rejoiced and skipped a beat.
Remember
