The End Of The Year Poem by Barbara Stahly

The End of the Year

The end of the year is almost here
the days are cold and the trees are bare
I've shed some tears this year gone by
my dear son Russ has gone to rest
with Jesus and the angels, may
he be blessed.
I'm ready for the new year
filled with love and cheer
May all your hearts be filled with peace
and hopefully soon all war will cease.
Be kind to each other, love is the key
brotherly love is the way to be.