The Snow falls and melt,
The leafs grow and fall,
The flowers blossom and wither,
The seasons come and go.
All party disperse,
Time goes on,
Without pity.
Things change,
But,
My feelings stay the same.
I will care, look out,
And be here for you,
Till the oceans have dried,
And the rocks have rotten,
Untill then,
I will always be here.
I stand solid on my ground.
The leafs grow and fall,
The flowers blossom and wither,
The seasons come and go.
All party disperse,
Time goes on,
Without pity.
Things change,
But,
My feelings stay the same.
I will care, look out,
And be here for you,
Till the oceans have dried,
And the rocks have rotten,
Untill then,
I will always be here.
I stand solid on my ground.
Tyler 