#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.
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