25 December 2012
Stay up till midnight, See in the year, But then you can't sleep For the gathering fear.
Your heart is a land mine Waiting to blow, And the fireworks seem To make it want to go.
So you stay up again And see in the week; Searching far and wide For the answers you seek.
But the year holds new hope; The promise of what's right. And though the pain stays, The future will be bright.
New • Opuss № I