Anyone that says they are perfect is the one most flawed of us all. |
Age is not measured in years but in experiences |
'There's a treasure for you in the heavens' I tell my daughter |
I don't know how to cope with how I dream of you. |
How will I know when shadows take flight |
How will I know when I have in my lips |
Just a lonesome stranger clutching that rose to his chest |
In a frame, staring at the world, watching life walk by, caught in one moment of time |
If there's one thing I'm scared of, It's my imagination. |
You're never too old to be young at heart |