As this year draws to a close, now in its final hour…….

I ponder upon the journey with a heart whole of power.

The memories, like whispered echoes, softly fade away,

I am leaving behind lessons and wisdom for another day.

The curtains of time slowly fall, bidding farewell,

To the triumphs and trials, the stories they tell.

In the tapestry of life, each thread has played a part,

The joy, the laughter, and the ache of a broken heart.

The last thought of the year, a whisper in the wind,

Reflects upon the victories and dreams that I pinned.

The moments of strength, when I rose from the ground,

And the moments of vulnerability, where solace was found.

The last thought carries hopes, like stars in the night,

They guide me through darkness, with their flickering light.

The dreams I nurtured, like seeds in the soil,

Await their bloom, with patience and toil.

The last thought of the year speaks of gratitude,

For the blessings bestowed, and the love I pursued.

For friendships that carried me through thick and thin,

And for the strength within to rise and begin again.

But as I bid farewell to this year, with a heavy heart,

I welcome the promise of a fresh, new start.

For the last thought of the year is also the first,

As time moves in circles, life’s cycle is rehearsed.

So let us embrace the new year with open arms,

With hope in our hearts and sweet serenity’s charms.

May the last thought of this year be a jubilant cheer,

For all that’s to come in the coming year.

-💛🩷💙💚💜