ON THE EVE OF A NEW YEAR
On the Eve
Of a New Year,
I sit with You
My Lord so dear.
To contemplate
The days now past
And wonder
To the very last.
Wondering what things
Should I change.
Make life worthwhile
What to rearrange.
So many things
To share with You
If only I
Can follow through.
No promises
But I will try
To share with all
And reach the sky.
A blessing here
A blessing there,
Just little things
That I can share.
And try not
To provoke a tear
On this the Eve
Of a New Year.
Author: Carolyn Ford Witt
12-28-06
By Ms. Caroline
© 2007 Ms. Caroline (All rights reserved)
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