To leave the old with a burst of song;
To recall the right and forgive the wrong;
To forget the things that bind you fast,
To vain regrets of a year that's past,
To have the strength to loosen hold
On worthless things of days grown old;
To dare go forth with purpose true;
To unknown tasks of a year brand new;
To help your brother along the road,
To aid his work and ease his load;
To add your gift to the world's good cheer,
Is to have and give a Happy New Year.
And he is on the move!
12 years ago
1 comments:
Very poignant, Neisha. Love it!
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