Memories light
the corner of my mind.
Misty water color memories of the way
we were.
Scattered
pictures of the smiles we left behind,
Smiles we gave to one
another for the way we were.
Can it be
that it was all so simple then,
Or has time rewritten every
line?
If we had the chance to do it all again,
Tell me?
would we? could we?
Memories may be beautiful and yet,
What's
too painful to remember
We simply choose to forget.
So it's
the laughter
We will remember,
Whenever we remember
The way we were;
The way we were. |
