Every year past Decembers
Cold and windy months
I created moment by moment
revelries for others
While all the while
As the euphoria of countdown settles
I was dreaming to be
with loved ones
This year I do not want the fanfare
I long for the quiet moment
Of deep content and giddy happiness
For the magpie tales
Happy New Year, friends and fellow travelers of the blogosphere !
I shall no longer be like the candle in the wind, creating glamour and radiance for others but not for those closest to my heart.