Remember me this December 

There is an old saying

Don’t forget what has been made beautiful

As the trees glow

Hopeful 

I am hopeful too

Not in politics or structure

But in each other

I am renewed with hope

Freshened

With every flake falling on the ground

The frigid winter bears on

Hearts will be warmed with ideals

But ideals are cheap to truth

Even though hate can reign in the new year

Please remember this December 

For the love we all share