Happy New Year*
not the love
not the fears
this moment breathes
the fragrance of tears
tears that wells up
with empty embraces
clinging to a warmth
of reduced wishes
this moment I capture
as old gives way to new
and I sing brightly
Happy New Year to you
* Song of a beggar child
not the fears
this moment breathes
the fragrance of tears
tears that wells up
with empty embraces
clinging to a warmth
of reduced wishes
this moment I capture
as old gives way to new
and I sing brightly
Happy New Year to you
* Song of a beggar child
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