Time's Enigma

This year, it promises a metamorphosis, a profound awakening,

A symphony of years past will rise, their silent voices breaking.

They'll sing a hymn of jubilation for the joy the new year's making,

Let the festivities commence, let the melody be shaking,

Everything is reborn.

 

Our failures, once towering, will crumble to the ground,

While victories will find their rightful crowns.

Gratitude to comrades, their support profound,

And to the Divine for grace that abounds.

In our hearts, let generosity resound,

For love, it creates an infinite playground.

Unveiling the path.

 

The upcoming year sparkles with grandeur untold,

Yet this year was a chapter in the tale being unfolded.

It led us to a vista, our dreams to behold,

Once adrift, now enlightened, our story is bold.

Time is an enigma.