by perpetualflaneur

‘Tis the year I start anew

Of life and love, I wish to be true

Of dreams and hopes, I fulfill

Of promises or pledges, I make with zeal

‘Tis the year I cross the worlds

Walk in different paths

‘Til I never use the word regrets

Choosing to live in one where I am free

‘Tis the year I choose to be,

Not to do what I am told

But to simply do what is good for me

‘Tis the year. ‘Tis my year.

There’s no other time I’d rather be.