Memries light the corners of my mind.

Misty water color memries of the way we were.

Scattered pictures of the smiles we left behind.

Smiles we gave to one another for the way we were.



Can it be that it was all so simple then,

Or has time rewritten evry line?

If we had the chance to do it all again,

tell me, Would we? Could we?



Memries may be beautiful, and yet,Whats too painful to remember

We simply choose to forget.



So its the laughter we will remember,

When ever we remember the way we were,

The way we were.