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To the old me
The fireworks going kaboom
The sky colourfully dusted
With a beauty none can deny
Into the new year, we are bursted

So, why change our calenders
And still remain and live
In captivity, in total surrender
To our habits and characters

why make wishes
In ashes of last year
How can there be a new beginning
Without the old ending

Time doesn't heal, we heal
Time doesn't bring change
We change, when we change...
Our mindset not calenders

So when I say happy new year
I wish you'll be new and happy dear

© Isaac Neruda