Short but sweet.

 At the top of tomorrow waits like a sliver of light peeking over the edge of a future goal,

At the center of boredom is the flurry of forgot ideas that fill your mind at night,

The rock bottom of October never will be the day of giving thanks or day of birth but instead will be the day of terror,

When you tiptoe through the Valley of Happiness, you might find the reminisce of the smell and sweet taste which leads  you to find Joy and happiness of Halloween in October. 

If you turn hope on high, you’ll see the greatness in everything like light at the rock bottom of October.