I lived yesterday, it was a different year, an ending to many things,
Some don’t stop as they are ongoing beyond those past days.
I went to bed last night falling asleep as the clock ticked away,
When the clock struck twelve I was somewhere in a dream.
Crossing over into tomorrow, another year without me,
Some would say I missed the New year but I couldn’t stay behind.
Is it a different year or merely a changing date on a calendar we made,
Is it possible to be left behind if we don’t accept the changing times.?
Will I be lost in yesterday as I don’t believe in that which the world holds today,
We are here together on this new day, we go forth from here and pray,
Crossing over into a new year, a barrier broken or just a continuing journey.