Made me want to turn the hands of time Is it just me feeling Sorry for everything, hoping for me to See things again
Before I walk forward, little by little, longing for an Ending, a new chapter, a new beginning. It will never be easy Not that I am lone for thou art Gone like the leaves in Autumn. Can't do anything but
Hide in the midst of Winter, while waiting for Another chance to fly in Summer leaving the Pain behind, but for now, I will just Pen everything though in dire need Yet coping, enduring, longing, hoping for Spring to come and fill my heart.