I would always Love you, for where ever you stay, whatever you become.  I would always Love you, for where ever you stay, whatever you become. 

This poem is about the choices in our lives which often make us regret afterwards.    This poem is about the choices in our lives which often make us regret afterward...

Now wrong has been doneAnd he has goneYou got to face musicDon’t turn psychic... Now wrong has been doneAnd he has goneYou got to face musicDon’t turn psychic...

But tried to carry With happiness and always felt merry... But tried to carry With happiness and always felt merry...

She laid beside the daffodils Soothing soul of scary hills. She laid beside the daffodils Soothing soul of scary hills.

Everyone feels sad when they cry.. Growing like a climber, reaching the sk Everyone feels sad when they cry.. Growing like a climber, reaching the sk