As You Will
The last five messages pass by like one long speech
saying everything I want to yell
in song out of my window now.
It might be the winter's return or just
the air around but I feel like who
I was two years ago this time.
They're tearing down holiday lights
all throughout three towns (that might as well be one)
and I think so many things
at times like this it's impossible
to track them all down for later,
but one keeps recurring-
I still feel like I can start tonight
and change your world for the better.
-Joe Decarolis
