The past is the past for a reason.
That is where it is supposed to stay,
But some cannot let it go.
In their heads, it eats away
Until all their focus becomes
The person they used to be,
The mistakes they made in their life.
Oh, if only they could see
That you cannot change what happened,
No matter how hard you try,
No matter how much you think about it,
No matter how much you cry.
Because the past is the past for a reason.
It's been, and now it is gone,
So stop trying to think of ways to fix it.
It's done, it's unchangeable; move on.
Be The Best Of Whatever Who You Are
If you can't be a pine on the top of the hill,
Be a scrub in the valley — but be
I don't believe in taking excess risks,
But a person can be excessively careful, too.
Because She Was My Best Friend
Together we would laugh, together we would cry,
With each other, we'd never be shy.
Don't Go Far Off, Not Even For A Day
Don't go far off, not even for a day, because --
because -- I don't know how to say it: a
Now another day is breaking,
Sleep was sweet and so is waking.
Dear Lord, I promi
Thank you
For loving me true,
For being no one but you,
For holding my ha
Taking a romantic ride today,
We sat upon the wagon.
Suddenly the horse lifted hi
my sleeping angel
I opened my eyes and saw an angel
I took his hand and he lead m
Memories are life's special moments
Borrowed from the passing of time.
Ghosts
Be The Best Of Whatever You Are
If you can't be a pine on the top of the hill,
Be a scrub in the valley — but
