To 2016
Down comes the old calendar
folded then torn in half,
quartered and tossed away.
Three hundred and sixty five days
gone quickly, now,
solemnly over and done.
The year 2000 something brought so many things,
both pain and sorrow, loss and heartache,
death and resurection.
One lifetime ends in peace and tranquility
with loved ones near,
embraced by parted tears and final goodbyes.
How well have we lived
through all these years
mixed with so much joy and sadness?
By the grace of God
prayers of family and friends,
treasured loved ones.
Give me faith, give me love,
give me peace on earth
in the welcoming of another new year
as a new calendar is placed
in hope of new beginning
for the promise and hope
of 2016.
Copyright © Dm Babbit | Year Posted 2015
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