New year 2020

by Ziad Dib Jreige   Dec 31, 2019


I smile and weep upon a year
Which to my present is past
I close my eye and shut my ear
My mind then travels fast

To what's gone and yet to come
I weep and then I smile
I see the light i hear the drum
I smell the Life fertile

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  • 4 years ago

    by Milly Hayward

    A seasonal poem well rhymed with mixed emotion on the close of one year, filled with optimism for the New. Milly x