"A Symphony of Beginnings"
#Writco #NewYear
In the hush of midnight, a year anew,
Unveiling dreams, sparkling and true.
Clocks dance to the rhythm of time's embrace,
Whispers of hope in the silent space.
Fireworks paint the canvas of the sky,
A symphony of colors, a joyful cry.
Resolutions bloom like flowers in May,
A chance to grow, to find our own way.
Farewell to yesterdays, a bittersweet adieu,
Welcoming tomorrows, a journey to pursue.
The past may linger in memories untold,
Yet the present unfolds, a story to be bold.
With each chime, a chapter turns,
Lessons learned, as the old year yearns.
A tapestry woven, past and present entwined,
In the tapestry of time, our destinies bind.
So raise a glass to the moments gone by,
To the laughter, the tears, reaching the sky.
In the arms of the new year, let us sway,
Embracing the promise of a brand-new day.
© SevenDreamInANight
In the hush of midnight, a year anew,
Unveiling dreams, sparkling and true.
Clocks dance to the rhythm of time's embrace,
Whispers of hope in the silent space.
Fireworks paint the canvas of the sky,
A symphony of colors, a joyful cry.
Resolutions bloom like flowers in May,
A chance to grow, to find our own way.
Farewell to yesterdays, a bittersweet adieu,
Welcoming tomorrows, a journey to pursue.
The past may linger in memories untold,
Yet the present unfolds, a story to be bold.
With each chime, a chapter turns,
Lessons learned, as the old year yearns.
A tapestry woven, past and present entwined,
In the tapestry of time, our destinies bind.
So raise a glass to the moments gone by,
To the laughter, the tears, reaching the sky.
In the arms of the new year, let us sway,
Embracing the promise of a brand-new day.
© SevenDreamInANight