Happy New Year..

Happy new year in my hope and blessing, January is near new futures caressing. In its joys and sorrows sunshine comes and rain, hope of tomorrows gladness and its pain. Life has its breath dreams becoming true, likewise, some death in its times to renew. year bridges are broken past goes to the present, new thoughts are woken old to the past sent. Time is like water going to and fro, moments it splatter on its time to go. Thousands dream blooming in the ways and will, hope in far looming visions of life to fulfill.