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So as the final bow is taken We bid farewell to 2012 I reflect over days gone by Place memories on my minds shelf What will a new year hold. The future, a friend or foe.
This road I travel on is coming to an end. I stop a few steps away from starting a new path again.
Happy New Year Opussians.
I say out with the old and in with the new. Another year ahead with lots of dreams to pursue. I'm wondering what the new year has in store. What surprises hide behind opportunities door.
It's the end of the year and a time for reflection To evaluate your path and confirm your direction. Seek counsel from within and a myriad of voices Learn by mistakes and live by your choices.
I stand upon the edge of knowing, The possibilities vast and wide. Outside it still is softly snowing, Hillsides draped in gauzy white. Another year is fast receding Into winter's frozen time.
#adventchallenge Esp. for Lee's Acrostic Fun. H o Ho Ho, so Christmas is over A ll I need now is a four-leaf clover P erfect for seeing the New Year in, plus P lenty of booze, perhaps some Gin?.
#adventchallenge. H ogmanay's upon us. A new year is on its way. P arty time for many. P eace I hope will stay. Y esterdays are gone. N ew futures for us all. E ach destiny comes true.
#adventchallenge New Year Resolutions, What a load of tripe, People always make them, Then give them up in fright. What's the point in making, Something that doesn't last. Has it ever worked before.
So, it's almost 2013, and hasn't been a year to remember. What the diamond jubilee, and all the events going on with the Olympics and Paralympics.
Quite honestly, I hesitate to post things which are overly emotional or personal on here.
Coming to an end. Another year nearly past. Seems like it just started. It's all gone so fast. From January to December. The first month to the last. Dreams have been dreamt. And memories amassed.
It was a brand new year. And a brand new day. You were free and clear. Able to go your own way. I was full of fear and longing. Desire burning inside. Unsure of the risk I was taking.
Добрый вечер, Кристина . Я разрываюсь между тем что бы сразу ответить тебе на письмо и поспать, и пожалуй совмещу эти два варианта. Буду засыпать, просыпаться писать пару строчек и засыпать снова.
As the sun sets in the in the western skies, we celebrate the end of 2011 and start to welcome 2012. My horse shuffles softly on the dry prairie scrub, leaning down to taste a bit of sage.
As I contemplate the new year, I am reminded of the good and bad of the passing year. Almost amazingly there was much 'good' even in what I deemed 'bad,' though I didn't see it at the time.