
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.
From the day that I first knew you,
Your heart was pure and kind;
Your smile was
Time is like the wind,
Slow and smooth.
Time can change swiftly,
Fast and
Opposites
I say yes and you say no
I say bye and you say hello
Butterfly'
You made me run away
from those who loved me anyway.
You pushed me down into the
I see you in my thoughts and dreams.
When I awake, how real it seems.
You aren't
I've envied the people around me
So invested in living each day,
While I spent my
"Shall I compare thee to a summer's day?"
Are the words you'd hear Will Shakespeare say.<
She tells him she loves him when she doesn't care,
all along she plays this game unfairly
When a friend calls to me from the road
And slows his horse to a meaningful walk,
After the fierce midsummer all ablaze
Has burned itself to ashes, and expires
In