Dear 2025.
I write this in November 2024, but I know it will find it's way to you in no time at all, you have been approaching faster than I can keep up with.
I ask that you will take it easy and slow, I ask that you let me settle in before 2026 makes their way in. I know you can't control what the people do, but I ask you make the bad days soft, give us only a few.
Sincerely a hopeful heart.













