A New Year Wish
Life is like a game
played slowly, wisely, beautifully
where every move is a chance
to dream a little deeper,
to laugh a little louder,
to wander wherever the heart still whispers go.
To win, we dream
and let the days carry us,
like leaves drifting on a friendly river,
trusting the bends,
trusting the current,
trusting ourselves.
We dream
and resist everything to the contrary
the doubts, the heaviness,
the voices that say “not now” or “not you.”
For every season of life
still holds a quiet spark,
waiting to rise.
So here’s to new beginnings
the kind that arrive gently,
like morning light through a winter window.
Here’s to old friends
steady hands, familiar smiles,
companions on the long, lovely road.
And here’s to the endless possibilities
that lie ahead,
still shimmering, still calling,
still ours.
Happy New Year
may it be bright, kind,
and filled with dreams that carry you forward.
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