When Year Ends!

Every hour we survive,

We thrive through the vignettes of the next;

And memorizing the past,

We live the best ahead.

Don’t be mistaken,

Because we tend to perceive,

A New year, a new diary,

As the year turns dead,

Because the clock's pendulum does not stop itself,

When the year ends.

The calendar might have changed, 

But the dates are the same,

Unlike a clock, as it has remained unchanged.

With nothing more and nothing less

And mere a reset of another 8760 hours to access,

For your own aim.

Access this reset for yourself,

As this New year, make sure

That you fill your dream shelf.