A year of bliss, a year of pain,
Nothing to resist, nothing to refrain,
A year of sorrow, a year insane,
Misery isn't to borrow, we remember the gains.
An uphill trek, a journey to remember,
A diamond in the making in the abyss of dying ember;
Going through pain, being a "just okay" pretender,
A bright spot you've been amongst humanity dismembered.
From the colourful spring to the youthful summer,
We sang in the autumn, the songs of a hummer!
In the sunlit chill in snow we played,
And with snow we made a snowman stunner!
Troubles fell upon you, like the descent of the leaves in the fall from a tree,
From expected to unexpected, were the gusts of the wind that set the leaves free;
Another year to go through your own, like a lone voyager at the sea,
Only one resolution this year, "to be the best of me!"
©saadat
S