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.
The wind whistles past my ears.
Closing my eyes, I lose all my fears.
The waves c
You gave me light
In my darkest of days.
You showed me, love
In so many w
I've never been the type to say what I feel
So basically I keep everything inside
You entered the room and my heart skipped a beat
I knew in an instant we were destined to
Go With Grace
Each morning of this month
When you rise upon your bed,
May it be with renewed grace
To face the
The people upstairs all practice ballet
Their living room is a bowling alley
Thei
Listen to my heart as it screams your name.
Look into my eyes as you fix the pain.
<When you love and hold me without any fear
Happiness spreads throughout the atmosphere.
Your kindness has been blessed to me
From the stars above.
Your words all fill my
How did this happen I continue to ask?
As I get online waiting for time to pass
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