Thanking the Faces

Some things about that New Year’s Eve I never will forget; A sweet, soft-spoken Andrea and young man proud to wed. My New Year’s cheers was sounded by, four strangers on a street. Opening their hearts to me – how beautiful when new souls meet. Yes, as I strolled those joyous roads; love pouring uncontained. My most embracing New Year’s kiss, with Mary shall remain. So many faces on my rove – How David’s words me touched. Euphoria! Millennia! It all became too much. And as I wandered back to where, my peace and solace reigns; I’m thanking all the faces that, me this acclaim attains.