In the whispers of the midnight breeze,
A new year arrives with such ease,
A symphony of hopes whispers near,
A fresh chapter in the book of the year.

It's not just dates that shift their place,
Nor mere numbers in cosmic space.
It's a chance to mend what once went wrong,
To sing anew a hopeful song.

With fireworks that paint the sky,
We bid the old year a sweet goodbye,
Resolutions whispered, goals declared,
A chance to grow, to be prepared.

Twelve chapters wait to be penned,
Each month is a journey, start to end,
Each day a chapter, fresh and clear,
A chance for laughter, love, and cheer.

In every second, a choice to make,
To tread new paths, to dreams awake.
Let us leave behind the shadows past,
Embrace the future, and make it last.

So let us raise a toast to moments yet untold,
To stories waiting to unfold.
Happy New Year, a chance to seize,
Embrace the joy, and write your own masterpiece!

-Ali