The New Year

He dropped me in a lane passing by,

And in a hurry 2018

Bade me a good-bye.

In his car was I seated

With much despair,

Standing by the lane I felt

There was no one to care.

All of a sudden,

I saw a car far away,

It was huge, clean and shiny;

Was all I could say.

The car approached me with a roaring sound,

Gazing at it; a glimpse of hope was all I found.

The name of the driver was 2019,

Wearing a sweater,

Black and clean.

He

Offered

Me a lift

For an year's travel.

An offer which

Merely made me marvel.

His car was filled

With a number of goodies,

Namely - joy, happiness harmony and peace.

I thanked God for the timely help he provided,

From then, my despairs from the previous car faded.

With a mound of destinations to venture,

I fastened my seat-belts for a whole new adventure.