Never will I ponder the time that has gone by, <br />Or wish in vain that another had helped me reach the sky. <br />You were what made me beautiful in so many different ways. <br />You were my most beautiful times, only now fate has decided another way. <br /> <br />Beautiful time I will reflect and always know in my heart, <br />That upon every shawdow there lies a wombed and broken heart. <br /> <br />But, along the way you find a place that becomes beautiful to. <br /> <br />Only now you much reach the sky alone and know that it reaches out to you. <br /> <br />In all the tears
