The clock ⌚ strikes twelve, 🕛 the year turns anew,
The past fades softly, the future comes into view.
With every tick, the old year bids adieu,
A canvas awaits, for dreams to imbue.

Leave behind the weight, the trials, the tears,😢
Embrace the lessons from bygone years.
For 2025 stands like a towering flame, 🔥
A beacon of hope, a world 🌍 to reclaim.

New thoughts awaken, like...