Today could be the last day
[I ever see you...

It started in August
ended in May...

I am not perfect
it\'s time that you see...

My heart races
and my tears fall down...

Something deep inside me
tells me that you care...

The truth behind my smile
are the tears the freely flow...

The rose the eternal kiss
the joy and love to reminisce...

Sometimes life seems empty
and not quit complete...

The dew rises from the petals of the red rose.
in the garden of flowers where true love grows...

People say love is blind
I never believed it...

Wind blows through the trees
and my heart sings a soft melody...

There is no friend quite like you
no one so sincere, no one so true...