Wednesday, January 8, 2025

A New Year Poem

It’s a new year.

As usual, everyone says, “Cheers!”

Though what ahead is not quite clear

As last year’s wishes disappear

New plans are set in January

One! Two! Three! … Let’s do it!

Someday, they can be accomplished.

At least, that’s what we believe.

It goes round and round every year

and keep us high in spirit!

No harm anyway as long as we are happy.

Make a wish for you and me.

Then, next year, we still say, “Cheers!”

instead of “Oh! What a pity!”.

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