Year's End

Something is coming,

Coming for me.

I can feel it,

In the air that surrounds me,

And I can sense it,

In the earth that supports me.

I know what happens,

To those that can feel it coming.

You can't fight it,

Or stop it,

You can only let it come.

My heart grows warmer,

And my nerves are set on end.

I want to know,

What is in the cold wind.

I wish it would hurry,

If it's coming for me,

And I would like to know,

If it could set me free.

The veil is thinning,

As the year comes to an end,

So what is it,

That will come,

On the wind.