Decembers are always known to be nostalgic...
They tell you that the year's soon to come and go.
Painfully slow to some because they've had a bad year,
and they wish for a fresh start.
But regrettably fast for others because there is this disease called procrastination, and they always thought they have time... until December knocks on their door.
Decembers signal the end of the year gone by,
but they also signal the start of another.
It is always good to look on the bright side of life everytime,
amidst the gloomy skies and the incessant pouring outside your window.
Cos' you know you'll always be sheltered from the storms in this place you call home.
Have you found your home yet?
I like Decembers. With or without my home.
They tell you that the year's soon to come and go.
Painfully slow to some because they've had a bad year,
and they wish for a fresh start.
But regrettably fast for others because there is this disease called procrastination, and they always thought they have time... until December knocks on their door.
Decembers signal the end of the year gone by,
but they also signal the start of another.
It is always good to look on the bright side of life everytime,
amidst the gloomy skies and the incessant pouring outside your window.
Cos' you know you'll always be sheltered from the storms in this place you call home.
Have you found your home yet?
I like Decembers. With or without my home.
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