We were talking together
I said, "What's up with this weather?"
Don't know whether or not
How sad I just got
Was of my own volition
Or if I'm just missing the sun.
And tomorrow, I know,
Will be rainy at best.
And the forecast, I know,
Is that I'll be depressed.
But I'll wait outside
Hoping that I'll catch sight of the sun.
Because on and off,
The clouds have fought
For control over the sky.
And lately the weather
Has been so Bi-polar
And consequently so have I.
And now I'm sunny with a High of 75
Since You took my heavy heart
And made it light
And its funny how you find
You enjoy your life
When you're happy to be alive
And the temperature is freezing
And then, after dark,
There's a cold front sweeping
In over my heart
And we might break up
If I don't wake up to the sun
Sunny with a High of 75
Since You took my heavy heart
And made it light
And its funny how you find
You enjoy your life
When you're happy to be...
Alive.
My heart is definitely lighter today, even if my nose feels like it weighs a ton.
I HATE POLLEN!!!!!!!!
Happy First Day of Spring :)
~Amy
Friday, March 20, 2009
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