No blinding sunlight nor splendid midday sun;
Hardly a shining beacon; no lighthouse here.
No shaft of light from heaven to dispel the obscurity,
No radiant torch, no brilliant blaze or dazzling flare. 62 more words
With the holidays comes the challenges of a change, or probably the disappearance of some routines. Add to this the stress and strain of the season and you have a boiling cauldron of bad behaviour, frustration and disappointment, inevitably leading to an occasional or more often than not spill over and a whole lot of yelling. 238 more words