May the next year be like a little girl slurping spaghetti noodles dripping with sauce through her missing two front teeth. Maximum pleasure, minimal obstacles. May we enjoy our life and forget the bumpy ride down the slide of last year.
New dawns and twilights.
New moons and sun sights.
A new prescription plan for the year.
A daily dose of a faithful atmosphere.
Walks along the beach and barefoot grassy hikes to come.
A resolution to eat more grapefruits, apples, and plums.
A goal to be kinder and visit the elderly.
Second chances to exude radiant energy.
Peace, health, and poetic possibilities for the child at heart.
I hope to do my part and make a few works of art.