Dec 10, 2008 16:14
I smell the warmth of my friends,
I feel the heat of their hearts,
and the arms of their hugs.
I sense good times ahead,
and bad memories erased,
I will let the past be only what it was,
and the future; whatever I want it to be.
I'll laugh at your jokes
and cradle your pain.
whatever you need
you know my name.