December
#YearEndEchoes
In twilight's hush, the year unwinds its tale,
Echoes of moments, a bittersweet trail.
Resolutions linger, some kept, some lost,
A symphony of memories, a year's exhaust.
January's hope, a pristine dawn's embrace,
Fades into February, love's tender grace.
March whispers of change, a subtle rebirth,
As spring blooms forth, painting the Earth.
Summer's heat, a passionate dance,
Laughter and sunshine in each fleeting chance.
Autumn arrives, leaves rustle and sigh,
A kaleidoscope of colors beneath the sky.
Then comes December, a reflective hush,
Year-end echoes, a gentle brush.
In the quiet, we ponder what's been,
Anticipate the new, a slate unseen.
✍️ Alisha1
In twilight's hush, the year unwinds its tale,
Echoes of moments, a bittersweet trail.
Resolutions linger, some kept, some lost,
A symphony of memories, a year's exhaust.
January's hope, a pristine dawn's embrace,
Fades into February, love's tender grace.
March whispers of change, a subtle rebirth,
As spring blooms forth, painting the Earth.
Summer's heat, a passionate dance,
Laughter and sunshine in each fleeting chance.
Autumn arrives, leaves rustle and sigh,
A kaleidoscope of colors beneath the sky.
Then comes December, a reflective hush,
Year-end echoes, a gentle brush.
In the quiet, we ponder what's been,
Anticipate the new, a slate unseen.
✍️ Alisha1