December, thirty-first
All beautiful moments will be kept.
Eleven hours and fifty nine minutes
All bad memories will remain secrets.
For this year, twenty seventeen
Now has come to an end
I am forever thankful,
Forever be grateful,
Despite all the sadness and tears.
Still I had fun, joy and adventures.
“To this year I say goodbye
For next year I see in my eye
A year full of fun, joy and laughter
I will certainly be older, oh dear
So many days to be all mine,
I know for sure the sun will always shine!”
I place myself in a new fresh blank page
Where I can write and save
my stories and memories.
