In the heart of Wednesday's rush, Madness stirs—a frantic hush. Treats whisper from the kitchen's glow, While spicy scents begin to flow. Almost Christmas, on the brink, Dreams of cocoa, red and pink. Change swirls in the frosty air, New beginnings everywhere. Silent snowflakes grace the scene, Transforming life to evergreen. The world spins, old to new, As time of change comes into view.