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There are moments
That are so beautiful
I wish I could preserve them
Between the pages of an old poetry book
Or hang them
On a corner of a wall
Like roses, like roses, like roses…
.
…
I won’t wish you a happy new year. I wish you a beautifully enriching and enriching-ly beautiful new year, a meaningful new year, filled with meaningful moments, which remind you, how alive you are… with happiness shining through… like sprouts of sunlight, that sparkle between the cracks of a wooden floor.
That are so beautiful
I wish I could preserve them
Between the pages of an old poetry book
Or hang them
On a corner of a wall
Like roses, like roses, like roses…
.
…
I won’t wish you a happy new year. I wish you a beautifully enriching and enriching-ly beautiful new year, a meaningful new year, filled with meaningful moments, which remind you, how alive you are… with happiness shining through… like sprouts of sunlight, that sparkle between the cracks of a wooden floor.
