The Last Day Of...
/The Last Day Of The Old Year
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We walk the entire year
To face this day on the end.
A full-year around;
Day after day we face every morning
With worries, plans and dreams.
So, we grow from what it takes
– path of success or chain of mistakes.
But this last day is special;
We summer all at ones
– we try to suppress the pain
And get free from the chain of sorrows.
We try to left behind illusions,
Sift the seeds of good and bed emotions;
Better-sweet disappointments
And to heal in a night,
getting everything right.
We try to throw in the bin
The greed of the last seven days
of the old year.
This day is a BRIDGE
Between the old that pretty soon
will disappear and the new.
In this last day we count the hours,
the minutes, the seconds
on the running clock.
We cheer with blessings and hope.
Just remember in the new year
to keep tide to the ROPE.
By Alexieva Alexieva
From: United States