Its easy to remember, Its hard to forget. Its wonderful to know, It hurts to tell. It sucks all energy, It gives us life. It tells no lies, It keeps us blind. It is always true, Though we always deny. If it was meant for me, It was meant for you. Just don't panic, Just don't worry 'Cause everything will make you sorry. Its a miracle to have such a thing, And it will be gone just in a blink. You don't know until you try, Until you realise and you start to cry. 'Cause you gazed upon what could have been, And never believe that it wasn't a dream. So buck up and let all feelings fly, If you don't, you might just sigh. You'll regret the past, the present, the future. On the one and only thing that will make you better.
