The sun is about to set;
I can not bring it back.
The sun is putting on a show;
All I can say is "wow"!
Soon the sun will be gone
And the darkness will have won.
The sun puts up a last fight
With this awesome display of light.
Tomorrow the sun again will rise
To another day of light just as nice.
Our calendar will end today.
And will help me rise
It is not the end, I can say!
A new year is about to begin.
I wonder: What will it bring?
Pain, fear and distress
Or only love and happiness?
This is what I wish for you:
That these two will see you through
Love and Happiness all through the year,
Because you to me are dear
Micha Fire; December 2012 |