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.
You came into my life so quick
A beautiful friendship happened in a wink
My feeli
When I am born, you are here
In your eye, I see a tear
Time flies and already I'm
Friends come and go
and love grows, grows, and grows
True friends are trees with
Don't look for the flaws as you go through life;
And even when you find them,
I'll be there for you no matter what.
I'll hold your hand when you're crying from that ba
It feels good to be in your arms,
to feel the warmth of your touch.
I love to loo
Memories are life's special moments
Borrowed from the passing of time.
Ghosts
How did this happen I continue to ask?
As I get online waiting for time to pass
Y
Tomorrow's Unrevealed Blessings
Never judge the situation by the appearance
But by the Creator, who has your best interes
What is love?
Love is a dangerous thing,
But once you find the one,
It al
