A new year,
A new leaf
ready to be overturned.
That's what they say;
The ones who conform
To society, to propriety,
The ones always forlorn
About the way things turn out.
Disapointment, disbelief
All tangled in grief
All waiting for a time of change,
One that may never come
Because of all the deranged
Thoughts of frustraion
Though No acts do occur,
Because it's just thought easier
To give into neverending leisure.
Those who stand up
And try for a change
Are given a chance
To explore the range
Of neverending possiblities
Up for grabs
And right for the taking
Will soon stride in confidence
And never look back
On the mistakes they were making
In a mindfield of confusion
With no guidence awarded.
After all...
Respect was shorted.
A new year does not guarentee
A worriless world where you will be free.
But if you can reach and earn
A finer place in life,
Then you have succeeded in diminishing
A world major strife.
This new year is full of beginings.
Seize them,
Take them by the throat
And if you start to choke
Just swallow
And smile through your pride,
Because deep down
you are one strong guy.