Hidden in the attic
all the way upstairs
is something very special
that I would like to share...
My hopes
my dreams
old photographs
of good times and bad times that make me laugh...
The joy of a hug
the thrill of an obstacle
leaves me to remember the pure, simple bliss...
I cry for the fun
and giggle for the pain
I enjoyed the good life I was able to maintain...
The thoughts and wishes
they all stay with me
all of these contained in my book of memories...
(^_^) put all moment in my book of memories..
all the way upstairs
is something very special
that I would like to share...
My hopes
my dreams
old photographs
of good times and bad times that make me laugh...
The joy of a hug
the thrill of an obstacle
leaves me to remember the pure, simple bliss...
I cry for the fun
and giggle for the pain
I enjoyed the good life I was able to maintain...
The thoughts and wishes
they all stay with me
all of these contained in my book of memories...
(^_^) put all moment in my book of memories..
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