I thank the loss of my memory
Of those days when I had not a friend
I am thankful to the memory
Of those great moments when we are together

I thank the loss of my memory
Of those seconds prior to your reasonableness
I am thankful to the memory
Of the great dimple when you smile

I thank the loss of my memory
Prior to the reduction of your anger
I am thankful to the memory
Of those great sharing moments of your success

I thank the loss of my memory
For the reasons of our arguments
I am thankful to the greatest
Moments of my life with you.

Uncertain by the query sound that latches upon us
As we shiver silently
The words you spoken softly
Rest upon my weary soul
Never shall I forget that sound
That grasped my beaten heart
Slowly it will rebuild…… stronger
For this was then… and now is now
I am ready to move ahead
Forgetting all that is left behind

when the end times roll around
and a decision is at hand
will you be able to say with clear conscience
that you had made a stand

where you at all judgemental
about what you thought was right,
did you do the right thing
or did you act out of spite

when the day is upon us and you face HIM on your own
can you say that you did your best to make this place a home?
did you put aside your fear
or let your ego lead the way
when you finally find the TRUTH,
will you be afraid to pay?

we are all perfect sinners with imperfect souls
may we all be guided by the light
no matter what unfolds.

I wrote the middle poem of your's in lost... Granted I did write it with you in mind... but still....

Uncertain by the query sound that latches upon us
As we shiver silently
The words you spoken softly
Rest upon my weary soul
Never shall I forget that sound
That grasped my beaten heart
Slowly it will rebuild…… stronger
For this was then… and now is now
I am ready to move ahead
Forgetting all that is left behind

Your not trying to take credit for my work are ya?

guess that means your still thinking about me....