Happiness Depends on More than Years!!! Happiness depends on more than years. All one's moments gather to a wave Passing in a rolling swell of tears, Passions too immense to name or save. Yet New Year's is a crest on which to sing, Now poised between the future and the past. Each awaits what course the fates may bring, Winds that never touch the things that last. Years turn and turn with an hypnotic grace Even as the depths of life lie still. Although above one cannot silence face, Remember that below the divers will. !!!---------------------------------------------!!! New Year's Morning Only a night from old to new! Only a night, and so much wrought! The Old Year's heart all weary grew, But said: "The New Year rest has brought The Old Year's hopes its heart laid down, As in a grave; but trusting, said:" The blossoms of the New Year's crown Bloom from the ashes of the dead." The Old Year's heart was full of greed; With selfishness it longed and ached, And cried: "I have not half I need. My thirst is bitter and unslaked. But to the New Year's generous hand All gifts in plenty shall return; True love it shall understand; By all y failures it shall learn. I have been reckless; it shall be Quiet and calm and pure of life. I was a slave; it shall go free, And find sweet pace where I leave strife." Only a night from old to new! Never a night such changes brought. The Old Year had its work to do; No New Year miracles are wrought. Always a night from old to new! Night and the healing balm of sleep! Each morn is New Year's morn come true, Morn of a festival to keep. All nights are sacred nights to make Confession and resolve and prayer; All days are sacred days to wake New gladness in the sunny air. Only a night from old to new; Only a sleep from night to morn. The new is but the old come true; Each sunrise sees a new year born...
It's a wonderful feeling Made all the more specials because I know this is just the beginning Of the understanding and Trust we will share, for with the time. Sometimes I feel like a flower, opening up beneath The golden warmth of your love, Responding to the sunshine That the very sight of you brings I want to know you completely… I want to give all of myself to you. Holding nothing back Except for the mystery that Allows us to be separate people~ Joined by one beautiful love. Merry Christmas with all my love.
It's a wonderful feeling Made all the more specials because I know this is just the beginning Of the understanding and Trust we will share, for with the time. Sometimes I feel like a flower, opening up beneath The golden warmth of your love, Responding to the sunshine That the very sight of you brings I want to know you completely… I want to give all of myself to you. Holding nothing back Except for the mystery that Allows us to be separate people~ Joined by one beautiful love. Merry Christmas with all my love.
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