Joy To the World

Wet sidewalks and colouful leaves Tuning out the crowds as volume Chitter chatter pitter patter; gray The late autumn's drizzling clouds Tales cold northern rains; pictures Ascending timeless steps in frozen State's; never having truly existed A skeletals key amid, love's hands Another shouting with a thousand Voices from this street their truths Stepping unto divinities threshold Beyound its passage where awaits Destiny's realm these faithful hues.