Shrivelled flowers
replaced by fresh blossoms
Vase old, same room
let in a new day,
Of night’s stillness
soon broken
Ringing bells, bursting revelry
Moon old, the same sky
shone with new hopes-
In a flash, a day vanished
into nothingness,
a year ashes,
An unusual passing away
where no grief,
no eyes misty
the demise
everyone rejoice
with sparkling wine
Glasses old, same mortals…
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