#YearEndEchoes

In festive echoes, whispers play,
A poetic transition to the new year's sway.
Amidst twinkling lights and joyous cheer,
We bid farewell to the past, embracing what's near.

With each passing second, time takes flight,
Guiding us through the realms of twilight.
The old year fades, a chapter's end,
A chance for growth, a message to send.

In this vibrant tapestry, hopes arise,
Like fireworks illuminating the skies.
Dreams and aspirations, soaring high,
As we bid the old year a fond goodbye.

The clock strikes twelve, a magical chime,
Welcoming...