Hello all!! It has been a while.Wishing you Happy Holidays!
From my poetry book Flowers do speak ©.
NEW YEAR,MY DEAR
Will I have a sweetheart in my heart
or will I be alone drinking in the dark.
Will I see my eyes in anothers eyes
or will my mirror say, just another bad day.
But, don't you worry, I'll be the sorry,
for my new year's story, has no Santa glory.
New year, my dear,
there is nothing new in my tear.
New year, my dear,
your days and nights my new fear.
So...new year, my dear,
have a happy new year.
Will I start to have my new ends
or will my habbits stay my old friends.
Will I feel my heart in anothers hug
or will I be again with my old bad luck.
Poetry by AFRODITE STATHI
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Written on 2022-12-17 at 17:02
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