On New Year’s Eve, 2015,
I cheerily wrote you,
From the other side of the world:
“’Tomorrow is –
The first blank page
Of a 365-page book.’
Let’s make it meaningful!”
On New Year’s Eve, 2016,
I wholeheartedly write you,
From the same state:
“Thank you for joining –
The same cast,
In the same reality,
On the same paper;
Thank you for living –
The same words,
On the same page,
In the same chapter;
Thank you for wanting –
The same things,
With the same pace,
In the same manner;
Thank you for sharing –
The same story,
With the same close,
In the same series.”
Jan 1, 2017
Jan 1, 2017 at 3:52 AM UTC
On New Year’s Eve, 2015,
I cheerily wrote you,
From the other side of the world:
“’Tomorrow is –
The first blank page
Of a 365-page book.’
Let’s make it meaningful!”
On New Year’s Eve, 2016,
I wholeheartedly write you,
From the same state:
“Thank you for joining –
The same cast,
In the same reality,
On the same paper;
Thank you for living –
The same words,
On the same page,
In the same chapter;
Thank you for wanting –
The same things,
With the same pace,
In the same manner;
Thank you for sharing –
The same story,
With the same close,
In the same series.”
