Icarus

they say the cold weather brings and end to things
the air is musky, and dry
and all around you, a chill of the once living
in remberance of this, i'd say the cold weather
brings about the best times of my life
my world is unlike anyone elses
and though my preception captured obscurely
i can show you it's full of promise
this cold weather is creeping nearer to what
i'm hoping to replenish
this time last year was mixed with desire, excitement,
and the hope for similar things to come into play
well i'm keeping a hold on these memories
hoping the snow fall will lay over greater land
and wishing for freindships to stay even, stay balanced
everyday is unexpected but let it not diminish
your character for it's what makes you as a person
how you comply with different situations
i'm falling, loving, hoping, and trying to live stress free
leading through a tunnel.