Some chapter is about to reopen.
Something that has not met its end.
Maybe, I know what it is
but I just don’t want to face it.
It will be a start so fresh
that every difficulty that tries to enmesh
me in its net
will be defeated.
It will be something happy
that will make the environment merry.
I won’t be able to manage the ecstacy
that it will bring along with it.
It is an indication
given by my intuition
that there is some surprise
that will come before the new year’s sun will rise.