Hopefully it will be better than this past year. As I reflect, I have the feeling that just about anything would be better than the year I've just lived through. I would rather concentrate on the fireworks I see flashing across the valley, sending echoes over the trees. A new year, a new leaf. It's a chance to start over, I suppose, but doesn't every day hold the same chance? New Year's is just another day, after all. I think I have to look at every day as a new leaf to turn over. If there is but one opportunity in every day, I think I can keep my hopes up and my mood elevated.
Looking forward, I see flashes of light in my future, much like the fireworks shining over my little valley. I will have to wait to see what they are.
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Happy New Year to you. Best wishes to you and your mother.
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