Throw to the wind, your fears and woes A fifty fifty chance, that's just how life goes Excess baggage, just my luck, I suppose Just take time to weigh, the cons and pro's The answer is right there, under your nose Gather all your inner strength, before your weakness shows Each time you try, your self confidence grows You grow stronger each time, the chilly wind blows Wrap up your tension, tie it up with pretty bows Open up a new door, and let the other door close All fresh and new in the winter white snows
*WARNING- This is sad. Remember these, also, while observing memorial day.
Lite a candle, burn the flame in honor of the lost from a virus, worldwide. Behind the stats, graphs, and numbers there are real people with real names. Pieces of our sun are taken away as a saddened residue blankets the mourning that we just can't hide. A devastation in our history that will never leave us the same.
Lite a candle, burn the flame in honor of those that we have lost to suicide. Behind the smiles, behind the silence there was an unbearable pain. Pieces of humanity that are taken away because they had no place to hide. A devastation anguish while our tear fall freely as the pouring rain.
Light a candle, burn the flame in honor of those that we have lost to cancer. Behind the faces lay an uncontrollable, burning pain. Pieces of our puzzles are lost with no comforting answers. The memories of the times lost seem to drive us insane.
Light a candle, burn the flame in honor of those lost that were only children. Behind was left nothing but sadness, no chance of growing up. Pieces of the future are altered, no more to dance, no more to run. Would do anything, now, to hear that annoying little rascal interrupt.