Dying December

The fading hues of December sun,
mark the passing of another year.

The reddish rays tinging the horizon
tell the tales of love
While the fiery oranges of the sunset
whisper about the heartbreaks,
sorrows and the terrible loses sustained.

But the golden rays threading through
speak of the happy moments and
the laughter unveiled.
And the soothing yellows
talk of the harmoney and balance

...............
summoning up the whole year
............!

                                                      -Aksa