The Happy Field of Memories
THE JOYFUL CROWD COMES TOGETHER TO ENJOY THE PRESENT DAY
EMBRACING THE PRICELESS FEELING THEY BRING CALLED LOVE THAT'S THERE TO STAY
SMILES AND LAUGHS HUGS AND KISSES START OFF THE PLANS TO BE MADE THINGS THAT WE DO TOGETHER AS WE COME TOGETHER TO MAKE HAPPY MEMORIES ALONG THE WAY
THE JOYFUL CROWD THAT'S CALLED FAMILY IS ALSO VERY UNIQUE EACH INDIVIDUAL HAS A DIFFERENT LOOK AND PERSONALITY
THE RESIMBLANCE BETWEEN ONE ANOTHER WILL NEVER FADE AWAY NO ONE IS THE ODD ONE OUT WE RELATE IN SOME SORT OF WAY
RATHER IT BE THE SAME EYES, SAME HAIR OR HOW OR HIPS HAVE THE SAME SWAY
WE TALK ABOUT THE OLD TIMES AND HOW WE HAVE CHANGED TODAY AND HOW EVERY MOMENT WE SPEND TOGETHER IS DIFFERENT IN EACH WAY
BUT ONE THING THAT NEVER CHANGES RATHER CLOSE OR FAR AWAY IS THE FIELD OF LOVE WE HOLD TOGETHER AND EVENLY EXCHANGE
THE THINGS WE DO N THE PAST GIVES US HAPPY THOUGHTS IN THE PRESENT AND GIVES US MORE IDEAS TO PLAN WHAT COMES IN THE FUTURE
THE TIME SPENT THE CHIT CHATS AND LAUGHS AND THE LOVE EACH OF US BRINGS
DEFINES THE JOYFUL FAMILY THAT HOLDS THE FIELD OF LOVING MEMORIES
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