The Poet Enters

Tomorrow will be the end of a day, and the end of a year, Some people will find sorrow, while others find good cheer It's a yearly ritual, in which many take the time to participate It is a part of taking charge of our lives, or leaving it to its fate Take a moment, maybe three, and consider this day to come Grab a part, change it, we don't always have to be so numb.

I don't think I can commit to another new year; they always ask you to make resolutions, and then they turn around and leave after twelve months.

‎ We are always trying to be the person we want to be, and always avoiding the effort which would take to get us there.

In the face of new things; remember, they will be old things, soon enough.

Each day takes us forward, and it is mostly up to us to determine where.

There is a time and a place for peace, and I feel that mankind has yet to locate that place and time.

Our hopes are displayed in our actions each day Our wishes of compassion and the words we say Have a day of Peace, Hope and Kindheartedness May all of your good intentions have great success And your friends and family have a heart full of rest

Do our friends care for us, or do we want too much Is it even proper for us to have thoughts, as such Kindness is expressed by our hearts and not our money And in a world such as ours, that sounds kind of funny If we can't love all year, how about for just a season And because we care, should be our only reason

We don't have to believe in fantasy to make someone's dream a reality.

There are days when we need to be the one with the positive motivation; even if it's only for ourselves.

We may have strong feelings about certain things in life, but let's hope they lead to good things; for us, and those around us.

By definition, jolliness means to be full of humor and high spirits; have you considered doing some activities which promote these feelings?

Everything we say can't be golden, but neither does it have to be trash.

It's nice for friends and family to think of you from time to time; but it's always much better when they tell you about it.

I tried to capture the moment, it struggled and then broke free; somehow its freedom made it a more pleasurable experience.

The world is a big place, but there never seems to be enough room for everyone.

Nothing ever gets settled in the way which you may wish, and sometimes that's a good thing.

Things can work out for the worst, but they can always work out for the better.

If life were simpler, would it still be as much fun?

Do we live for the reward, for the experience, or for the experience of not being rewarded.

It's not that we have no compassion for our fellow man; it's just that we don't care as much as others want us to care, or maybe not at all.

Every new day is the same as yesterday, and utterly different from tomorrow.

The things which matter should never go unspoken, nor unaccomplished.

It's hard to plan for the unexpected; but you can always prepare for the most likely, and you should.

Why am I always out of answers, and never out of questions?

It's a sad time when you have upset your friends, and it's a worst time when you have upset yourself.

Some games are not fair, and some are specifically designed against you; mind the games you play, and with whom you play them.

You should not hate the things which you need to do, and no one should aide in those feelings.

You can't be the hero, if you never go into the fray; bravery is not overrated.

Do we love people for who they are, or for who they are to us; is there a difference, and does it really matter?