Dont worry
it’s almost here
new beginnings
the changing of the year
slough off the old skin
expose yourself again
see who looks
but do not give in
time seems so short now
the last years of our youth draining away
but the fertile fields of my heart
begin to bear fruit once more
and the skies
never seemed quite so blue
dont let the walls around you
every get quite so high
that my voice is drowned
within your solitude.
