Oh December

Oh, the memories,

what would I give to relive all of it back,

to once be in that part of time,

to change what I could,

to be different in the decision I made,

to see what might happened.

Regrets of an old past carried inside,

hoping to turn it back all around, 

to see what matters,

to really see who really matters,

the indefinite time that we have,

covers the regrets that we made

shadowing the action that we take.

December, why you should even be here?