A year of joy and challenges, rewarding and demanding
No matter the storm, I am still standing.
Time is a teacher, ruthless at times,
It rewards for the good, punishes for the crimes.
My ship reaches yet another shore,
But I find another sea, I must sail more.
You cannot stop time, you can only watch it pass,
It will all become a memory one day, alas.
So much to lose and gain, but there is peace amidst the storm,
Keep on marching soldier, you have a life to form.
Many came, many left, but I remain.
No matter the hardships, no matter the pain.
I have made precious memories, they shall be immortal,
To visit those good old days, my mind becomes a portal.
Time taught me, the tears of sorrow gone in vain,
I wipe them away, and I remain.
The ship must leave the shore, the bird must leave the nest,
Keep moving, life is not given to rest.
A new horizon, a new start,
A focused mind, and a steady heart.
Let go of old, embrace the new,
You must survive the dark nights to see the morning dew.
With learnings and teachings, I remain
With memories, good and bad, I remain.
Everything changes...
But I remain.
time is a very fickle thing indeed, that is flowing out of our hands like sand when we try to grab more of it.