A/N I had to go to my dad's for a bit so that is y it has taken this long.
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Song: Seasons of Love from Rent
Five hundred twenty-five thousand
Six hundred minutes,
Five hundred twenty-five thousand
Moments so dear.
Five hundred twenty-five thousand
Six hundred minutes
How do you measure, measure a year?
It had been a year, they had dated for a year, well if you could call our little dance dating, but we are in love now, and we're engaged. A year, only a year, it seems like so much more. I can barely fathom a time before Robin Scorpio. It seems like she was always there.
In daylights, in sunsets, in midnights
In cups of coffee
In inches, in miles, in laughter, in strife.
How do you measure the time we've spent together? In fights? In time spent making love? In time spent at the Metrocourt? (Usually fighting over Carly, but still.) In the times we laugh? In surgeries? In patients? A year never seemed like much before but this last year has been so filled with love, and laughter.
In five hundred twenty-five thousand
Six hundred minutes
How do you measure
A year in the life?
Five hundred Twenty-Five Thousand Six Hundred Minutes that's how long ago I first saw her. In the OR. I knew I wanted her the moment I saw her.
How about love?
How about love?
How about love? Measure in love
This year just seems so different then every other. Okay it was, I never have had to remove so many bullets, but still that's not what I mean, I've never been in love before this year.
Five hundred twenty-five thousand
Six hundred minutes!
Five hundred twenty-five thousand
Journeys to plan.
I love Robin Scorpio, and I can't wait to spend years and years and years with her. That used to scare me so much I ran away I won't lie and say it doesn't scare me just a little still, but Robin is worth it, because I know I want her by my side no matter what.
Five hundred twenty-five thousand
Six hundred minutes
How do you measure the life
Of a woman or a man?
I never used to think much about the future, I only really did when my Mom was dying and when I met Robin. I used to wonder how they would measure my Mom's life when she left us. How can you sum up the baseball games, the family dinners, the advice, the band aids?
In truths that she learned,
Or in times that he cried.
In bridges he burned,
Or the way that she died.
How will I be remembered? I sometimes wondered, not often but still, I did consider it, when I was trying to forgive my Dad which I did, I wondered do I want to be remembered as not having forgiven him, when I wouldn't commit to Robin I wondered did I want to be remembered as a skirt chaser?
It's time now to sing out,
Tho' the story never ends
Let's celebrate
Remember a year in the life of friends
Remember the love!
Remember the love!
Seasons of love!
This year has been one I'll never forget, it's the year I forgave my Dad, the year I met, fell in love with, and proposed to Robin. I'll always remember this year. It's the one that has changed my life the most.
Oh you got to got to Remember the love! remember the love,
You Measure in love know that love is a gift from up above Seasons of love.
Share love, give love spread love Measure measure you life in love.
I love Robin, now and forever, and I can't wait to marry her.
A/N hope everyone liked, because I love this song do much, that might have something to do with the fact that it annoys the hell out of my Dad. Review! Review! Review!