2025 packs up its messy desk,
Leaves crumbs of plans it didnāt bless.
We nod politely, shut the door,
Pretend weāve learned,then learn some more.
A new year knocks āIāll be the one!ā
We laugh, make lists, buy nicer pens.
Same us, perhaps,but thatās the trick:
Fresh hope, thin ice, and decent books.
6 days ago