The New Year

A year has came and gone by.
Amidst the cheers and celeberations,
Some are still crying.
Some are still fighting.
Grievances are still not sufficiently placated
Resentment are still not adequately quelled.
There is joy and yet also anger at a death of a tyrant.
Bombs are going off, just like the fireworks that lit the skies in celeberation.
The ever present divide between poverty and wealth continue to exist.
The thousands of emotions and feelings,
Perhaps it doesn't come together well.
But let's try to let one of it prevail a little more this year.
Lets try to give a little more.
And to love a little more.