New Year’s Eve
So it is,
So it has been,
So it will be.
In the middle of a Winter’s night,
We mortals deem to end
A cosmic fragment we call a year.
With a solemn stroke,
A clang of chimes,
A blow of horns,
With shouts, hugs, kisses.
Watch the dawn
And yearn for Spring.
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Many of my friends say that I’m a “Child of the Sixties” and I must agree.
“If you don’t stand for something, then you’ll fall for nothing.”