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.
It's the way you say I love you and the way you hold my hand.
There's just so much about
I like to blaze new trails
on the road to nowhere.
On a journey through time,
Enough Hurting Those Who Love You
Wondering why you have so much hate
Before you see it will be too late
Trying to
Of all the things I've ever said,
Of all the tears I've ever shed,
Of all the thi
A friend is someone we turn to
when our spirits need a lift,
A friend is someone
What hurts the most...
Was loving you so much,
But that not being enough.
Memories are life's special moments
Borrowed from the passing of time.
Ghosts
I thought I saw you the other day
I was wrong
I thought I heard your voice
<Walk with me along the path,
And reach up toward the sky.
I'll be right beside yo
When I am looking into your eyes,
I see all the love you have for me.
I see in yo
