Poem-Of Hope And Spirit

 
Twelve months, three hundred and sixty days later.
Reminiscing on past successes and failures  
Sitting in my recliner, sipping champagne with jerk chicken
Thank You God for being so merciful despite my sinful nature.
Looking ahead to the unknown
Pondering what's in store for me this year
A year full of promise
Heighten expectancy amidst possible challenges
Where did the time go?
Lets do this again twelve months from now.
Happy New Year!

© January 2015 Wayne Campbell

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