I Have Seen Nothing Yet Poem by Peter S. Quinn

I have seen nothing yet
Of this new year,
But I kind of can bet
It‘ll be coming around here.
With all that it is giving
And life will try out,
What we are going to be living
In what it is all about.

We are on to the unknown
The road that lies ahead.
Nothing has still grown
Of its flower in flowering bed.
The day is all new
With many things to come,
But we will see them through
When they become blossom.

New and a fresh mind
That comes and then grows,
Some are left behind
And some a "no one knows".
The day is fresh and unsure
In its first steps waking,
What this year will allure
We step by step are making.