Is this THE year?

Is this the year to charge after I desire?

Is this the year I get so sick that I'll tumble to the ground?

Is this the year that I will plant a seed that will grow into tremendous gorgeous flowers?

Is this the year that will end everything that I have started?


Another year, new faces will be brought forth, new desires will quickly swivel up, old flames will die down, old seeds will be tucked away, new memories will be created...

What will last? What will stay? What will linger on, but will shortly surrender?

How will I change for the better?