January

The moment everyone choruses "Happy New Year' I know my January just started. The moment my pastor says 'Its our year of The Shift' I know my year just began. January, my first fruit January, my birth month January, my ever best month. I could trade it for nothing on earth. I call it my festive month. My month of bonding. Making new friends, new decisions Taking new paths, forgetting the past. My lovely January, sweet as a candy. My everyday fancy My month of achievements. Oh hail January! The first of the year.

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Beata Agustin

Date: 4/1/2024 7:53:00 AM

Thanks for sharing this... exposing your thoughts through your unique poetic style. Meanwhile, I greet you with the love of the Lord, expressed by John 3:16 of the Bible, "For God so loved the world, that he gave his only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in him should not perish, but have everlasting life." Be blessed.