Waking up in the mornings you never really know,
What is going to take place during your day...

I look in your direction but the wind stopped me,
I walk in the wooden door and hang up my coat...

Hold my hand with yours tightly,
Please don't let me go, I'll get lost...

They're afraid of the pure yellow sunlight,
The skin that surrounds their body is cold...

Sometimes I sit and pray to myself,
That I'll someday get over him...

Sitting in a brown wooden rocking chair,
Rocking back and forth to my favorite song...

Y love for you is growing at a fast pace,
Looking deeply into those handsome eyes...

Beautiful Decmeber day in the winter time,
Snow falling gracefully from the blue sky...

I'm sorry or the things I've done,
My apologies for acting a fool...

The different colors in the sky are flourescent...
The birds are flying lower then on a usual day...

The clouds roll in all at once,
And my mind is more clear...

In the way back of her mind,
The sun shines continuously...