Time Passes, Lights Grow Dim

Time passes, lights grow dim
Year ends another begins.

No sadness felt only anticipation
Of newness to begin.

See Down the road, see what lies ahead
Trust your soul, trust your head
To lead you where you haven’t tread
There to be a free and happy being.

Time passes, lights grow dim
Year ends, another begins.
~ Patrice

© Patrice Clarkson – 2011