In this dark day in yule My mind works to rule It does not work as usual To make the world my pal.
For other days and nights It answers to my plight With inspiration and verse To fill my world with zest.
My world has turned for better From almost in the gutter And a hopeless state of mind To a rediscovery so divine.
Sometimes I can forget The shakes guilt and fret So it’s no coincidence This day is specially sent.