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.
I was given a smile the other day
From someone who passed me on their way.
I wasn
Whosever room this is should be ashamed!
His underwear is hanging on the lamp.
Hi
I'll be with you as long as you want me to,
Until the end of time.
The day I met
I waited, and you didn't come.
I called, and you didn't answer.
I knocked, but yo
The wind whistles past my ears.
Closing my eyes, I lose all my fears.
The waves c
I wish there were words to express how I feel,
But no words I see will do.
No wor
Thank you
For loving me true,
For being no one but you,
For holding my ha
I feel so heavy, really tired of what
I'm carrying right now.
I wanted to howl an
May your blessings be many
and your troubles be few.
And may you feel God's prese
Just Who You Are Its Important
You've got quite an easy style
with a tender heart to match,
and how you'd wear a
