Yes, yes
Tis the season to be jolly!
Unfortunately this scrooge awaits in her jail cell; suprisingly, waiting for an awakening of her soul. To shed a tear would be the greatest relief, but alas to mourn is to understand what true sorrow means. In certain beliefs this should be the rebirth of the world, but from another one's eyes it might look like the great solitude of darkness. Yet, this stirring lingers deep within and as the dust settles something new begins. Tomorrow is a different light and hopefully this candle will not suffocate amidst the thick, cold, dark air of night.
Unfortunately this scrooge awaits in her jail cell; suprisingly, waiting for an awakening of her soul. To shed a tear would be the greatest relief, but alas to mourn is to understand what true sorrow means. In certain beliefs this should be the rebirth of the world, but from another one's eyes it might look like the great solitude of darkness. Yet, this stirring lingers deep within and as the dust settles something new begins. Tomorrow is a different light and hopefully this candle will not suffocate amidst the thick, cold, dark air of night.