Reblogging a friend’s poem because I feel that this IS the year of happy. In a tumultuous world we have to remind ourselves of the things that make us happy. Let’s dwell on the light side of the world this year and “deem this new year the year of happy.”
I deem this new year the year of happy,
The year to give myself my best chance.
Too much of the past was spent on tasks
That never fulfilled my dreams or
Nourished my soul,
Or fed the curiosity that lies within me
That bred creativity suppressed for too long
Under heavy synchronicity of robot life.
This is the year of adventure,
The year of new beginnings
And golden opportunities
With silver moments that still matter,
And people of my past who care to stay.
This is the year of me,
The year I fall in love with my face
And every freckle in its place.
This is the year of love and light
And awakening of the monsters and angels
That live harmoniously in my head and chest.
This is the year of kindness,
Of compassionate decisions
Carried over from last
That still hold same meaning.
This is the…
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