My way...
My way...
I was comfortable,
In not belonging here..
But, somewhere else
Can I fit, with all my fears?
And I guess,
It's beautiful
To stick to a place
As some people known fit in there!
The sun can come out
In a clear day..
The moon can shower
Her light in the way..
Someday I may fit,
Suddenly as a ray..
May feel comfortable
In my own way...