My New Year

The lights dance
With the cheer and excitment
Of the New Year
Laughter and joy scream through
The crowds as we all start the countdown
From 10 till 8 we all anticipate
From 6 to 4 we all lock hands and
Wish for more...
From 3 till 1.........It's to much to bare
As we all screeam HAPPY NEW YEAR.
  

Copyright2008

Amanda Vaughn
Copyright © | Year Posted 2008

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