The year past
gone like the
irish whiskey
I sipped
The year to come
like a bottle of
fine brandy
I greet!
A marvelous ooetic expression about fresh year, Kostas....
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A fine way to say goodbye to the past and welcome the future. A nice celebration of life.
Thank you Nosheen. You're too kind