#YearEndEchoes
The joy of the end of the year is always magical,

The children are all in laughter, busy playing and holding fireworks that bright up the sky,

It's always magical, the sound of the whole family together in laughter, the amount of joy that almost shatters the whole windows,

The clouds are always in favor of flavouring a hot cocoa, so hot it doesn't burn the body but warms the souls of the people that takes it, the smiles of people that drink it is always, magical,

The love angel, pours her soul out to the...