Poems ✍️

The winds grow warm, the flowers bloom,
The new year chases off the gloom.
The markets shine with red and gold,
As tales of luck and joy are told.

We feast, we laugh, we meet again,
With joy that no one can contain.
The air is full of sweet delight,
The year ahead looks pure and bright.

Let every heart be kind and true,
Let peace and love shine bright in you.
For when we care, when we forgive,
We make the world a place to live.