The beautiful morning air, choke
A lullaby from the colorful birds, stroke
The warmth of yesterday vanished
And the presence of today aches
As the fireworks of the season trembles
For the futures promises sorrow.
December came without an invite
It crumbled along side fear
Fear I can't let go, no matter what
For it is stuck onto my path
And I can't be freed from the horror of tomorrow...