A Fresh Dawn

Title: A Fresh Dawn

Is the stock market open on New Year’s Day?
A question hangs in the air, restless minds stray.
Seeking fortune’s beckon, as new hopes bloom,
Eagerly awaiting to witness life’s next vroom.
But in this sunrise’s embrace, uncertainty plays,
A tapestry of opportunities awaits the bold and the hays.

Will the post office deliver mail?
An echo of anticipation, as lives intertwine and sail.
Letters penned with love, invitations profound,
Journey through the winds, destinations abound.
Envelopes clasping dreams, secrets kept so tight,
They bear witness to joy, sorrow, and night.

Hope, Time, Renewal, Uncertainty, Dreams, Journey