There you were
Feeling the cold breeze of December 29th
Against your face,
Waking up the memories of 2016…
You peeked back, sliding cautiously,
Through your mind…
As your feet did the same on the icy patches of the road
Another year gone…
So many changes
Affecting so many lives
The world didn’t stop…
You stopped looking back…
You looked at the sky
And inhaled the cold wind of December 29th
Rejoicing this singular moment you felt alive.
Poetry and image copyright neha 2016
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