
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 shot an arrow into the air,
It fell to earth, I knew not where;
For, so swiftly
"Shall I compare thee to a summer's day?"
Are the words you'd hear Will Shakespeare say.<
If you take me,
Take me for who I am.
If you love me,
Accept me with all
Get that nit comb through those strands,
This lice lotion best of brands,
Naught
Tomorrow's Unrevealed Blessings
Never judge the situation by the appearance
But by the Creator, who has your best interes
I light a torch and hold it high
It shines so bright it lights the sky
You see th
F- Friends are precious gifts
R- Rare and hard to find
I- Invisible when life is
I waited, and you didn't come.
I called, and you didn't answer.
I knocked, but yo
I am someone who gives all she has every time.
I am someone who talks twice as much as sh
I lay in my bed and think about you.
I love you so much' I don't know what to do.