JANUS THE GOD OF BEGINNINGS AND TRANSITIONS
Another year gone by in a wink on nimble toes and fragile wings
A year that we ponder over and take stock of multifarious things
A year of surprises, mysteries and scares of a humongous delude kind
A year of smiles and giggles solitude and company symphony and silences
A script less drama unfolds yet another time for you to step in on cue
A time of the year when a new zest creeps to transform within
To take on the world in its changeling state like a breeze
Hope and excitement to waft through another 366 freshly dished out days
Some that will make you smile wide some that make you shudder and squirm
Some which leave you heady and light some that will leave your lips closed tight
Fresh faces crowd our days fresh paces shape stride fresh scenes feast our eyes
Fresh hopes infuse our souls fresh gestures and bonds to tie us in
Fresh reasons for the heart to skip and sing, Fresh brushes to hold and paint a dream within
Fresh tunes and flovours, moods and textures, hues and lens that will craft each day, each experience, each interaction and each new life that we are touched by or touch.
A new canvas to create... new avenues to explore ...new mountains to climb...new silks to adorn