The things I used to love

If ever I declare my life is done

If I grow sick of what the world’s made of

Remind me of the things I used to love

If ever I give up on having fun

Remind me that I used to be the one

To always take the time to laugh and play

To run or dance until my legs gave way

Or stay up all night talking with someone

Remind me that I used to travel far

Please, take me to a place I’ve never been

Show me the stars, the rain and things that grow

And sing to me the songs I used to know

Please, hold me tight, and help me see again

That what we love will make us what we are

Love and so many reasons to live,

Winterdragon