–A Weekly Chronicle Series
Your first daylight breaks in and I’m still meandering.
Cascade to me thy good ebbs January has forgotten .
Allow the haywire plans I’ve mapped become sturdy post,
Let each of my steps engrave hope and perseverance,
And my heart with blithesome fervor.
As I surmount you each day, my dear month of February
B e one of the best highlights of my life this year.