Clouded sunlight through the pane
Awakens me with soft light's glow
Nostalgia dreams, outside, light rain
A year so fond I've come to know.
Dreams of cities, mountains, traveled
Perceived perspectives grow, unraveled.
Loved ones, friends, in close connection
Times of gallant self-reflection.
Those escaped from fixéd death
Its blessing found through cherished breath.
Finally dreams with prime pursuit
For nostalgia dreams deny repute.
Brightened sunlight through the pane
Awakens me with pleasant cheer
Nostalgia dreams are meant to feign
So here's to have a grand new year!