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.
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