[Written: 2025-01-07]

The falling brown leaves,

The black icy streets.

A New Years Eve,

Another time to be.

Fresh from our woes,

As we step on new snow.

I remember all who made me,

And gave me a place to breathe.

Life budding into view,

Blooms colourful.

A world waking gently,

For you and I to rest our heads intently.