One day someone special will be gone, And on that clear, cold morning,
in the warmth of your bedroom, you might be struck With the pain of
learning that sometimes there isn't any more. No more hugs, no more
lucky moments to celebrate together, no more phone calls just to chat,
No more "just one minute." Sometimes, what we care about the most goes away.
Never to return before we can say good-bye, Say "I Love You.
"So while we have it . . it's best we love it And care for it and fix it
when it's broken and take good care of it when it's sick. This is true
for marriage.... and friendships ... And children with bad report cards;
and dogs with bad hips; and aging parents and grandparents.
We keep them because they are worth it, because we cherish them!
Some things we keep -- like a best friend who moved away or a classmate we
grew up with. There are just some things that make us happy, No matter what life
is important, and so are the people we know, and so, we keep them.