#YearEndEchoes
As the clock ticks toward the stroke of midnight,
Festive echoes ring, a symphony so bright.
A canvas blank, a year anew,
Resounds with hope, a vibrant view.

Chimes of joy in the crisp night air,
A chorus of laughter, faces rare.
Fireworks burst, a kaleidoscope high,
Painting the sky, a dazzling sky.

Reflections shimmer in bubbly cheer,
Toasting to dreams, drawing them near.
Resolutions penned, a promise made,
In the tapestry of time, a vow displayed.

The countdown begins, each second a beat,
A rhythmic dance, a heart's swift fleet.
Confetti falls like dreams untold,
A celebration of stories yet to unfold.

Whispers of the past, lessons learned,
In the cauldron of time, wisdom earned.
Auld Lang Syne, a sentimental tune,
Echoes of memories in the crescent moon.

The midnight kiss, a tender embrace,
A symbol of love, a timeless grace.
New Year's dawn, a canvas pristine,
Embarking on adventures yet unseen.

Festive echoes linger, in the air they sway,
Guiding the path in the light of day.
May the year ahead be a tapestry divine,
Woven with laughter, joy, and moments fine.
@Writco
@Gulian Ibrahim
@Vijay kumar
© Muheyman