December

Sound of trembling

trees and rising wind

Sound of playing children

in the snow

All about the winter

singing songs of shelter

That makes me feel December

Downed on the

ground of falling snow

Round I go, like a merry­go­round

Don’t know why

I’m feeling the tragedy of being left alone

In December the days I used to love

The days that I learned to cry and lie

Days that I learned to compromise

I never wanted to disguise my surprise

Sound of trembling trees and rising wind

Sound of playing children in the snow

All about the winter

singing songs of shelter

That makes me feel December