Happy New Year 2024

With love we hold dear life
May in resolutions we lose sight,
Give this year a lovely touch
And garner good and lifetime luck.

Sadly you should have distracted and went
And turned life in narrow bend
And sought fame tho’ less numbered
Call this year whisper, brook or murmur.

Dub new year of fate
To come along all gate
To bypass all the dark
To evoke the heart’s lark.

Call this year a heaven’s entry,
A gateway to a new try,
Should life in sorry be
One calls the new hour of no beauty.

Copyright: Welkin Siskin