New Year

It’s a new year
The things we’ll see
Laughter and tears
Things we could never dream
Will happen eventually
As we stand in line
Waiting our turn
One at a time

Though it may sound absurd
But when this year passes through
We’ll part separate ways
And as we do
We may forget these faces
Beside us now
Without a doubt

But we’ll always have memories
Our memories of past affections and love
And these memories…
Will often be just enough