"May Nothing But Happiness Come Through Your Door"

What has I experienced throughout the year?

Around the block, around the clock, there has been rumours of summer. People were gathering. Friends hugging. The old met the youth. Stranger greeted stranger. Black and white. Boys and girls. Musicians and writers. Sitting and sharing. They stopped arguing and began listening. No soldiers, just friendly people. No sword, just pen. No blood, just art, and plenty of books to be read on a blanket lay out on the field of grass.

That punk picked the rubbish on the street.
Those dating couple did a D.I.Y patches together at the park.
She recited a poems about peace and affection.
He gave free foods and cloths to homeless people.
They rescued and fed the neighbourhood's stray cats.

Time stopped. The helping hands, the brave young heart, the world is a happy place again. 

And yeah, it's not too late. It still happening..

..spread the word!