Underneath the starry skies
Underneath the pretty lights
With the sweet music in the ear
Everyone is rushing, rushing to the end
Times when happiness is a norm
And sadness is found gone
In the sweet illumination
Of restored hope we look to the skies
Running all the way
Down to the end of a year
Run. Reach. Repeat.
The race to start over never ends
Happy Holidays everyone! Make the most of it..