11 Weeks
So come with me on a sojourn so fine.
For happiness, love with altruism refreshingly so blind.
Patrick O'Neal
11 Weeks till Christmas, fall is in the air.
Keep your windows open and let in the fresh air.
The chill air is crisp. but ripe with regret.
With all of our summer-madness memories that weed like to forget.
So come with me on a sojourn so fine.
For happiness, love with altruism refreshingly so blind.
Patrick O'Neal