THE WRITTEN GARDENS...THE WRITTEN GARDENS...THE WRITTEN GARDENS...THE WRITTEN GARDENS
AMY'S GARDENS
how old are we now has life brought us reason are we any wiser at this change of season from cradle to grave we struggle to learn and time to enjoy when does fun get a turn as children we were free to know then someone closed the door responsibility or too much intensity misguided loyalty or lack of honesty something is missing from life something we leave behind to grow up all you have to do is restict your heart and lose your mind but I didn't come here to correct any age old mistakes there's no time to say much more than well, dems are da breaks we could have been should have been would have been wonderful yes is true love remained true but I left behind any hope of finding true love when I left you left with sad broken dreams left with hopeless despairs left alone in our teens left wondering who cares how old are we now has life brought us reason are we any wiser at this change of season from cradle to grave we struggle to learn and time to enjoy when does fun get a turn but I didn't come here to challenge what life takes or gives there's no point to the lament but then there never is we could have been should have been would have been wonderful yes is true love remained true but I left behind any hope of finding true love when I left you left with sad broken dreams left with hopeless despairs left alone in our teens left wondering who cares Left Ric Candor ©2001  EMAIL
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