request to 2025
Hello, am I speaking to 2025?
A year brimming with hope, a season of change.
The final pages of the past gently turn,
As lessons echo and futures begin to burn—
The prologue of tomorrow, eager to unfold.
Gone are the whispers of 2024,
Now, we step forward through an open door.
With hearts that tremble, yet eyes aglow,
We wonder what this year will...
A year brimming with hope, a season of change.
The final pages of the past gently turn,
As lessons echo and futures begin to burn—
The prologue of tomorrow, eager to unfold.
Gone are the whispers of 2024,
Now, we step forward through an open door.
With hearts that tremble, yet eyes aglow,
We wonder what this year will...