You come to the new, a year a fresh shiny and anew.
Another year ahead, uncertain but hope of new life a shiny and new.
Packing away the memories of years now past.
Precious treasures of ornamental delight.
Keepsakes, heirlooms or that super cool light display from the store down the way.
Its happy and melancholy, bittersweet yet fresh, as we pack away the treasures, with new memories too.
Memories of seasons passed both good great and some blues.
The things we treasure so precious and few.
Give thanks for memories both happy sad and blue, for they form who we are so necessary and true.
So put away the treasures until another day, the memories remain keepsakes for all year.
Hope we all have a great NEW YEAR