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.
As you travel on life's way
With its many ups and downs,
Remember it's quite true
A rose for every year,
many smiles for every tear
Way more of the first than ever
"Shall I compare thee to a summer's day?"
Are the words you'd hear Will Shakespeare say.<
Breathe in the fresh air,
Put your mind at ease.
Let down your hair,
Let
You've been with me through rough and tough
Thick and thin, until the very end
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The way I used to smile,
and love our favorite song
The way it felt so right
It wrecks me, that last moment
that played out so wrong.
Our hopeless eyes locked
You may see me struggle,
but you won't see me fall.
Regardless if I'm weak or not
A friend is someone we turn to
when our spirits need a lift,
A friend is someone
You've got quite an easy style
with a tender heart to match,
and how you'd wear a
