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.
Enough Hurting Those Who Love You
Wondering why you have so much hate
Before you see it will be too late
Trying to
you have been my friend for a very long time
I asked you to bend and you made a rhyme
Why did you have to go?
Why did you leave me in the dark all alone?
Why did you h
I have an invisible friend
Who guides me through dark and pain.
She always tells
He's tired of the pain.
He's tired of every lie.
He's tired of the countless nigh
I shot an arrow into the air,
It fell to earth, I knew not where;
For, so swiftly
I never saw it coming
I was such a fool
It changed me completely
The day
Hope is in the springtime,
When the first bird of the year chirps.
When the first
Cammy my rabbit, feminine but buff
no really, this isn't a bluff!
A rex with her
When we were born with no possession.
The love received was our concession.
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