December 20,

Going back

Before a year ends
I usually go back and read my posts on this site
for a “yearly review.”

I’ll be honest with you,
I made it til July and I had to stop.
This has been one depressing year.

It is full of bad luck, heartbreaks,
anger, and spite.

I really want this year to end.

Two more weeks, Ty.
Two more weeks.

A Music Poem

The earth has its music for those who will listen,
Its bright variations forever abound;
With all the wonders that God has bequeathed us,
There is nothing that thrills like the magic of sound.
Anonymous

I just saw this today.
I couldn’t find who wrote it. (Not Shakespeare)

I just think this poem is beautiful
and it’s worth sharing.