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 a person
who has always has your back,
a person
who has faith
I was given a smile the other day
From someone who passed me on their way.
I wasn
I'm sorry for hurting you, like the way I do
I'm sorry for the hurtful things I always sa
A person who will listen and not condemn,
Someone on whom you can depend.
They wi
I've always used words to describe him
In my mind.
I guess that's why I've found
I like to blaze new trails
on the road to nowhere.
On a journey through time,
Oh, dear,
Oh, my gosh,
I hope that no one saw,
I wish that I could laugh,
I love how we
tease each other with
tantalizing words
throughout the day;
Time is slow, time is fast.
It never stops, but it always lasts.
It's time for be
Look at the stars tonight
As we see the same light
And in that moment
It
