New year

A page ends, the new diary begins, fresh, clean, 

no marks no words, just endless possibilities,

A year passed, say farewell to the ghosts,

its pains its heartaches, and lets share a toast,
To all the good that happened before,
And whats more, the future so clean, free, new to see, 

like fresh snow, untouched, a new show.
Hopes and dreams may come to pass, or may fade into dreams of the past, 

replaced with new hope, new potential scope,
so goodbye old ghosts, old miseries past,

 the future is new, the future is vast.

hope you all have a fantastic new year
thanks for being here
Kyle.