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.
The Terrifying Thing About Love
It is a terrifying thing
to watch love
walk in your direction
when you be
I'm no longer whole
And sadly neither is he
We've been locked out by pain
My darling, remember those days long ago,
When we both held hands through rain and snow?<
Time is slow, time is fast.
It never stops, but it always lasts.
It's time for be
I shot an arrow into the air,
It fell to earth, I knew not where;
For, so swiftly
She is unique.
Every time I see her
I just can't seem to know how to speak.
No stupid love song can describe how I feel
Sometimes the words other people say
I live with depravity,
Pressure like gravity.
Why can't they just see
I w
Enough Hurting Those Who Love You
Wondering why you have so much hate
Before you see it will be too late
Trying to
Life's brevity, so bittersweet,
depends upon just one heartbeat.
Brief as dusk an
