The light is less now, the darkness more.
November fades to cold long nights under December’s icy stares.
100 long dark nights of solitude and that’s if we’re lucky.
Ah, but there’s Christmas!
Dennis Mantin
The light is less now, the darkness more.
November fades to cold long nights under December’s icy stares.
100 long dark nights of solitude and that’s if we’re lucky.
Ah, but there’s Christmas!
Dennis Mantin
