Like the sun that must rise
And like the sun that must set,
Likewise a year must set
And a year must rise
Have I heard the jingling bells?
Have I seen the lighten candles?
There hundred and fifty six days going soon,
Maybe I'll receive you then;
Question me, why would you?
Old and new together will you?
You see bells don't ring seemingly,
And candles don't light uselessly;
Let me see the new door opening
If one's gone another chance is a must;
Colors will then shine
The new life must be a rainbow
Had this year being dark to you?
Life's pity, there you go another year
Be wise , Be nice and careful
Ring the bells yourself
Light the candles yourself
And like you see the year is gone,
Likewise you'll see theyear has come.



© Daffodils