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 have a heart and it's quite broken.
I read your words as if they were spoken.
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What if we were really true
And said everything we thought
Could we then stop fee
I'll be with you as long as you want me to,
Until the end of time.
The day I met
After the fierce midsummer all ablaze
Has burned itself to ashes, and expires
In
My eyes meet his,
Our hands touch,
Then our lips,
We are no longer on ear
This is a daily reminder
To relax,
To not get angry over small things,
To
Time is like the wind,
Slow and smooth.
Time can change swiftly,
Fast and
The sunshine appears to be brighter.
My heart feels a bit lighter.
More beautiful
I was given a smile the other day
From someone who passed me on their way.
I wasn
I light a torch and hold it high
It shines so bright it lights the sky
You see th
