An Abecedarian Year-end Poem

After 365 days of Balancing our daily routines, Caring for our loved ones, Daring to dream of relaxing days - yes, Even after realising it's all Futile, we still wait to have our Great days, our very own Happy mornings - long live our Imagination; But let's not just Judge the year gone past, badly; Keeping ourselves in good health, Longing to have some "me time", Maintaining good relationships - Never have all these been more important Or sought after, than in these Post-covid times - rather, an essential Quiet gap between difficult times of Rains, virus and wars, among others; Somewhere between tragedies, we became Thankful for the silver linings - appreciating Universal peace and helping each other; Vacations and holidays recharged us and I Wish that we get more of those every year. X-mas now gives way to the start of a new Year - a year that I hope keeps us all safe, Zestful and yearning for a peaceful life.