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ElidethAbreu

Happy New Year 2025!

 
 
 
 
The clock strikes twelve, the night takes flight,
 
A year reborn from endless night.
 
Stars awaken, their brilliance clear,
 
Whispering softly, “A happy new year.”
 
 
 
The echoes fade, yet hearts still sing,
 
Of hope and promise that dawn may bring.
 
Each breath anew, a tender spark,
 
To light the path through shadows dark.
 
 
 
Old wounds may ache, yet dreams repair,
 
The broken moments hung in air.
 
Resolutions carved with trembling hand,
 
To build tomorrow, grain by grain of sand.
 
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Raise your glass, let laughter flow,
 
For joy and sorrow, both help us grow.
 
Together we’ll face the seasons’ cheer,
 
Grateful to welcome this brand-new year.

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