The New Year's Twilight

I can hear the bells jingle My nose picks up the last month’s fragrance The hassle to just see the month nigh tingle The last wrap of it, a bundle of abundance The first line, full of enthusiasm So fresh, so renewed, so focused on definite paradigm The debut of the other eleven all anchored on thee Carefully we scripted, fashioned to never ree To the countdown we began At times in storms, rained on but on we reign We were once our bellies, twice on our knees, severally on both twos and fours But the beauty therein lied in the drive to maneuver through the rows The most hyped moments, the most lowly of all All made the journey beautiful and forlonged To just sum the buds into fruits To just water the shoot to foliage, capillaries to roots So we see the hallmark of the sojourn In each of the twelve stars taken head-on Sum up and see whether it’s twilight Or uncontained sunlight!