The New Year
The New Year
The old year is out. The new, barely here.
Starting on promises you want to adhere.
The cleansing of old and of blossoming new.
Hoping that this will be your best New Year too.
Peace, love, and happiness for the old and the new.
The loved ones gone and the little ones new.
The promise of making and starting with cheer.
Let's hope for a Peaceful and Happy New Year !
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