Falling
Today, I was staring out my window
The rain was falling down
As the raindrops hit the ground
There was something I figured out
Raindrops have no choice at all
They have no choice but to fall
People are a lot like raindrops
Made not to last for very long
Everything inevitably must have an end
There is no way to escape what’s destined
But, unlike the rain, we have choices to make
We have lives to live, and opportunities to take
We can live our lives a million different ways
It’s never too late for a person to change
So, I’m starting over; I’m starting new
And, I hope you’re fine—me without you
I have always known I wanted more
Now, I am finally going to live a life worth falling for
Thursday, May 20, 2010
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