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 light a torch and hold it high
It shines so bright it lights the sky
You see th
The little town was the perfect little town,
Where never would you see even one little fr
From the first lingering glance
Shared by a pair of prying hearts
To the last diz
Do you remember, when we were young, those promises we made?
The promise to be there for
Always looking for ways to improve myself,
But I struggle to take that first step.<
A rose for every year,
many smiles for every tear
Way more of the first than ever
For you, I open my gate
And wish that you were here,
But you live in another stat
We knew love had no space.
No choice, but to force it into
tight space. We handle
A friend is someone we turn to
when our spirits need a lift,
A friend is someone
A million stars up in the sky.
One shines brighter - I can't deny.
A love so prec
