As we approach, the last December day,
The year 2020, will be remembered,
In so many different ways.
The fast changes, in lifestyle,
In A very short time,
To much sorrow, and confusion,
In, most every one's, mind.
Looking at 2021,
Will our life styles, return to normal,
Or will there be, A constant cloud of fear,
We can not give up, we must try to survive,
To all around, our world,
A healthy, safe,
Happy New Year
Tom Maxwell © 12/29/2020 4: 36 A.M.
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