December Rain
I look up in the sky and i watch the December rain
fall down on me.
the sweet December rain falling on me.
I haven't thought that my life wasn't good enough
for people.
I always thought I wanted to leave my memories
behind.
was my life or my memories really mine.
I thought I didn't have a home to stay in.
I always thought I was just a wanderer looking for a
home.
I close my eyes and wonder about this life in the rain.
should I be tried for things from the past from my
life.
If so everything is just a joke.
I deserve something in my life.
should I care for my life.but should I put everything
on the line.
should I smile or should I walk away from my memories.
but I deserve something in this life.
Is there really something here for me.
But I wonder,will there be a place for me in this world.
but I open my eyes and wonder in the sky and wonder
if my life is truly mine.
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