Saturday, 29 December 2012

Next Year's Love





Next year some people will leave your life

And new ones will enter

Next year some dreams will vanish

And others, not thought of, will come out of the sun

And make you smile

Next year you’ll make mistakes

And you’ll survive them all

Next year you’ll win some and you'll lose some

Next year some friends will fail to understand

And some will grow to love you

Next year you’ll learn a little more about yourself

Some parts you’ll like and some you won’t

Next year you’ll learn to love yourself a little more

And that will be all you’ll ever need.





bobby stevenson thoughtcontrol ltd 2012

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