While on the brink of New Year's
Preparing to cross over.
Still many will not make it
As ever time draws closer.
No one knows what to expect:
All that's waiting in the wings.
All that could go wrong, or right,
In the magnitude of things.
May you conquer all your fears
And your worries be a few.
As we leave the old order
For the 'challenge' of the new.
© 2019 Walterrean Salley
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Good new year poem. Thank you/