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As I sit alone outside on this cold crisp night...
I feel the crisp chill of the winds blow
As the rain falls from the heavens it Hides the tears that I cry...
I sit and ponder
So I close my eyes
And try to wonder where I shall go
I feel a gentle warm touch on my wet clammy shoulder...
I open my eyes to find a guy standing beside me
Looking at me with caring eyes
He begins to speak and he asks why a young lady like me would be sitting alone on this dark cold night
I answer him by saying I'm here because I have no where to turn to
That my life has no beginning nor no end...
That I'm lost somewhere in this great big world with no where to go
Then I turn my view back to the ground where I stared before
He tells me life's what you make it
That it has many of places to turn
You just have to open your eyes and see what you discover
For everything here has a beginning and a end
I look up at him and say how can I find where I belong if I don't know who I am
He said that comes in time...
He said that I have to find out who I truly am
And that once I'm happy I can find where I belong in this world...
And he walks away...
I dry my eyes and stand up in the rain...
And as I stand there I notice that the rain is starting to clear
So I start walking on my path of finding myself
And I'll try to figure out who I really am...