Something is differant,
its in the air,
its a change,
he can fell it
like a sutle breeze
blowing through his hair,
End of a chapter
End of both good and bad,
Love wrapped up

He arrives late
to a party on Christmas Day,
and the joy and splendor
had seem to pass.
with bellys full
and conversations dying,
He added alittle bit,
for these where friends,