
When we were born with no possession.
The love received was our concession.
No worries, no fears, no troubles, no fuss.
In the mother's arms, we put our trust.
But as we grew, we looked and craved,
and all too soon became enslaved.
The more we saw, the more we wanted.
Our quest for more became undaunted.
Our thirst for more could not be quenched.
The more we grasped, the tighter we clenched.
We scampered and gathered and gathered to hoard.
Possessions became our master and lord.
And when we're old with our treasures all heaped,
a sad example of what greed has reaped.
Our fists still clenched in a grasping motion,
till at our death, when our hands are opened.
My love for you is unconditional and enduring.
To you, I promise to always be reassuring.
I don't get how you can't see
All the things you did to me.
If only you knew
The way I used to smile,
and love our favorite song
The way it felt so right
I've never been the type to say what I feel
So basically I keep everything inside
I was given a smile the other day
From someone who passed me on their way.
I wasn
Feels like a lifetime ago
that I loved like that.
Wanting more
and more a
Young, carefree, innocent,
You sing, laugh, and dance,
Taking in all Gods' glory<
I light a torch and hold it high
It shines so bright it lights the sky
You see th
If you think you can reach the sky,
Why don't you flap your wings to fly?
Always
We didn't grow up together.
We didn't start as friends.
When we first got togethe