A chance for hope

Time passes, mornings come, nights fall, and moments are either lost or capture.  Fleeting kisses are placed, tears are forgotten. and love is renewed.  Each day is a chance, a chace for everthing that is wanted.  Remeber the simple things, for they are what truly matters.  We can't change the past but we can control our furture.  Always dream, in dreams are hope, and without hope our life be comes empty.