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.
If you awake to one more dreary day,
an empty heart with empty hours to kill,
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You're the best thing to happen to me,
So let our love fly free.
You're my dream
A bunch of flowers,
A homemade cake,
That special gift,
A birthday steak.
I've never been the type to say what I feel
So basically I keep everything inside
I love your eyes and your soft sighs.
I love your inner beauty, too.
I love the w
Go With Grace
Each morning of this month
When you rise upon your bed,
May it be with renewed grace
To face the
The first time we ever met
Your name was all I knew
But as we got to know each ot
In The Shadow Of Your Warm Love
In the shadow of your warm love
I feel so safe and secure,
And your soft, caring
Ever since
I laid eyes on you,
I knew for a fact
This was a dream come tr
You're the beauty in the sunrise,
The soft warmth shining in the trees.
Joyful li
