Even Though The Party Is Over (Part 1)

Yesterday I prepared for the revelry. Oh, in exhilaration of festivity was I, being stung inwardly with the glow of affection and joy – for the day of my forward-looking thoughts and love was creeping in like the daylight. Aglow! My heart was. Merry, Oh, merry, you are a food for the solitude – a comforter of the lonely. Faces of pleasure met my eyes at merry gathering. The damsels blinked and beamed with smiles; and laughter caught up their eyes. All cheered and joyed…click the heading or image to continue