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.
A friend is someone we turn to
when our spirits need a lift,
A friend is someone
I thought it was what I wanted.
You promised me it was.
You took me in your arms<
Spread your wings and flap to fly.
The sky is there for you to try.
You say the w
The little town was the perfect little town,
Where never would you see even one little fr
A rose for every year,
many smiles for every tear
Way more of the first than ever
I wish not to love you much,
Only to love you well.
Much is but a quantity,
Say yes, and we could surf the highest waves,
Your hand in mine, never losing faith.
You came into my life so quick
A beautiful friendship happened in a wink
My feeli
A little bit angry through the years,
A whole lot lonely through my tears.
A wond
They put me in the oven to bake.
Me, a deprived and miserable cake.
Feeling the h
