31st December, 2016

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You took away, a part of my health
Not just that, some beauty too.
Yet you make me gain
So much wisdom too.

You took away, someone very dear
Not just that some part of us too.
Yet you help us gain
So much other new friends too.

Will you give back the things you've taken?
This very day with my poor inaudible letters,
Unperceived yet longed for,
Known totally that it wouldn't,
But maybe glee and gay waits ahead - the motto
Is what'll make things go ahead.

Push me far, forcibly (choice)
Get me to the year of endurance,
More wisdom and knowledge towards life.
His guidance is only now needed.
Oh wait!
T'was and always will be.

Dear two thousand sixteen,
You've become a year we shan't simply forget.

Everyday, every new day is a blessing*

--♡

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