There are moments in our life we'll always treasure.
Tiny fragments from our past, remembered pleasure.
Maybe it will be a song somebody sings,
Or the fragrance of a rose, a memory brings.
Somewhere in the background of our mind
Comes reflections of the love we left behind.
Though it's nice to think of days that brought us gladness,
Yet we can't escape the ones that brought us sadness.
Still, would we fully understand another's pain
Unless sometime within our lives we'd felt the same?
The dust of time drifts softly through the years.
Just to read our book of life may bring forth tears.
For seldom does one live a lifetime through
Without regretting things they did or did not do.
Yet would we want to live without it all?
For we're a part of everything that we recall.
Peace and love,
his kiss is soft as a dove.
He makes me smile all the time
<If you think you can reach the sky,
Why don't you flap your wings to fly?
Always
Friends indeed,
Together we will succeed.
Our dreams will come true,
Fore
I'm sorry for hurting you, like the way I do
I'm sorry for the hurtful things I always sa
Always looking for ways to improve myself,
But I struggle to take that first step.<
It's the memories of you I have
That make any grey sky turn blue
And lets me know
It's strange the things you remember
And the things you seem to forget.
It's a ja
Once a year we celebrate
with stupid hats and plastic plates
the fact that you we
I have a feeling deep in my heart.
It feels like the fire of a flame.
It feels of
I remember the first time you talked to me,
I wasn't sure what to do.
No one ever
