December

I didn't want a resolution, I only needed something inside. A small glimmer of hope keeps me warm on December nights. I didn't ask for isolation, I didn't ask for severed ties, I only wanted new direction, to finally see with open eyes. My roots grow so deep, my branches touch the sky, I still haven't found the difference that separates you and I. I didn't ask for isolation, I didn't ask for severed ties, I only wanted new direction, I finally see with open eyes. We are one in the same.