Brand New Year

This last year has come and gone,
its memories in the past.
The year was once the future,
that drew near very fast.

And now . . .

As each new day approaches
the year will fall away,
heading toward a brand new year
and birthing all new days.

I pray this coming new year
holds laughter, joy and love
for you and family members
from mighty God above.

Books by Kristine Stanton

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