New
Like the smell of new sharpened pencils
Like the touch of fluffy wool scarf
New
Like the taste of fresh lemonade
Like the color of cars washed after the rain
Like the sound of a song admired
New
And the next year will show us what those pencils will write and draw… whom the scarf will be wrapped around… how many lemons will be enough… what else the rain will wash… and who will be singing our song…
Happy New Year...
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