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.
Friends come and go
and love grows, grows, and grows
True friends are trees with
I have an invisible friend
Who guides me through dark and pain.
She always tells
The touch of your hand,
The smell of your hair,
The naughtiness in your smile,
Give me your loving,
give me your heart,
give me everything we won't be apart.
Together we may struggle
but without you all I feel is pain.
Sometimes I may seem
If you were my rose, then I'd be your sun,
painting your rainbows when the rains come.
In The Shadow Of Your Warm Love
In the shadow of your warm love
I feel so safe and secure,
And your soft, caring
No Such Thing As Happy Endings
The first night they meet
He knew it to be true
This girl who lied before him
The little town was the perfect little town,
Where never would you see even one little fr
my sleeping angel
I opened my eyes and saw an angel
I took his hand and he lead m
