#8

Like that of the dried leafs and empty branches

Souls did leave the streets.

Creatures did disrupt those other souls

Mirth is hard to be reached.

Sorrow came easy and boy! Did fear 

Made souls weep and pray for 

Yet another day to stay.

Well, don't these leafs dry and grow to be new.

It's just another day survived.

Bring on joy and be okay with sorrow

It's not always jingles and reindeers

It's also light in the darkest times.

Wait no more.

Wishing you all a happy new year.

©wrinkled_mirth