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.
In the darkness, in the silence,
Only faint memories of joy are heard.
Overrun by
I'll be with you as long as you want me to,
Until the end of time.
The day I met
How I wish to trust
In life, no questions asked,
Hanging on God's words,
I have a feeling deep in my heart.
It feels like the fire of a flame.
It feels of
When we were born with no possession.
The love received was our concession.
No wo
Fumbling, stumbling,
around in the dark.
Fighting, igniting,
flames from
The best kinds of people are warm and kind.
They are always there and they never mind.
you have been my friend for a very long time
I asked you to bend and you made a rhyme
Always looking for ways to improve myself,
But I struggle to take that first step.<
I believe that love is loyalty.
It will always have your back.
It will bravely st
