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 was given a smile the other day
From someone who passed me on their way.
I wasn
I see people laughing and joking all around,
but on my face there is no smile; instead, t
You made me run away
from those who loved me anyway.
You pushed me down into the
The time will come
when, with elation,
you will greet yourself arriving
a
There's none to compare to you,
When we're apart I feel so blue.
I
I thought that I was chasing dreams
While I was walking down those fast streams.
Feels like a lifetime ago
that I loved like that.
Wanting more
and more a
This is your time
to no longer be who you were,
to rise from the embers,
There Is Always Hope In Friendship
It was a day in the life
Full of sadness and strife.
You never thought you'd make
After the fierce midsummer all ablaze
Has burned itself to ashes, and expires
In
