The days are new, to prove life is true,
But the winds breeze on, and that feeling in you too,
My relationships grow, like my quest to know,
Where do my feelings go, I really would like to know,
Do they camouflage themselves, when they feel scrutiny,
Then surprise me when its time for fluency,
Its not like I get easily attached, Or forecast an act,
Just from time to time, stay a while, so I can feel my life is on track.