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.
Sharing sorrows, sharing needs,
Sharing happiness, exchanging deeds.
These are th
I've never been the type to say what I feel
So basically I keep everything inside
If Four Is A Party So This Is A Parade
I have one too many personalities,
I don't know which one is me,
So if I'm nice a
What Your Friendship Means To Me
your friendship means the world to me
I've never met someone else like you
you me
It's strange the things you remember
And the things you seem to forget.
It's a ja
You say you're afraid of being alone.
You can't do a thing on your own.
You don't
I love your eyes and your soft sighs.
I love your inner beauty, too.
I love the w
The answer lies true in my heart,
So if I tell you, will you tear it apart?
Or wi
We knew love had no space.
No choice, but to force it into
tight space. We handle
Give me your loving,
give me your heart,
give me everything we won't be apart.
