Apr 05, 2006 06:01
It's April. Little did we knew then, less we know now.
"... When I think how life used to be, always walking in the shadows.
Then I look at what you've given me. I feel like dancing on my tiptoes
I must say everyday I wake and realize you're by my side...
I know I'm truly blessed for everything you've given me.
Blessed for all the tenderness you show.
I'll do my best with every breath that's in me...
... blessed to make sure you never go..."