The weather was nice
So, I’ll sit out here without a clue-
Of what I want to speak about
If I was told to forget
I’ll simply say forget what?
There’s so much to remember
If I was told to list my faults
I’ll gladly do so on both hands
Yet, it won’t change a thing
If the days is no good
I’ll ponder the what if's and why's
Leaving nothing up for debate
If something is troubling
I want to hear it all
Forgetting to tell of my own concerns
If I’m always overbearing
I know it’s no good
Still, I’ll stay the same
If there’s no sense in my words
I want to speak clearly for once
Without