New Start
As we progress,
the New Year undresses.
Crumpling the last page of the previous year
and blowing it without tears.
The last page of the year goes away like ashes.
Ashes of good memories
for future centuries.
We may not know what this year holds for us.
But, we also do not know what a day holds for us either.
What time?
What day?
What year?
Should not hinder us.
We all do what we must.
The hours passes.
As the seconds moves the fastest.
Encouraging us to live...
on the time of our fresh start.
-Snow that flutters down like feathers
Happy New Year! For every single person that reads my poems, thank you. Thank you for offering your time. I look forward to writing more. Happy reading. heart
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Hello my readers, I am Snow that Flutters down like Feathers. I am a poet on Gaia Online and Tumblr. I have been writing since 2013.
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i love the feeling of a fresh start, this is a great poem for the start of the new year xd