No, I don't know where this year will take me. Who will I meet, and what will I see? People I will talk to yes indeed, old and new. Strangers shall become friends indeed. For with every new year memmories are made. There are people we greet, and people we leave. The past is always left behind, and the future seems to remain yet undefined. Everyone makes goals, and everyone has hopes. Ambitions become dreams, and dreams become wonders. It would almost seem that success comes to everyone's mind from time to time. Yet along with this everyone has fears, they don't want to fall, and be left in endless tears. When tommorow comes, everyone seems to be thinking about the next tommorow. There are some people that stay true, and there are those that don't. Trust is built up, and trust is broken down. New opportunities come to all, some good, and some not so good at all. For all individuals have to learn lessons in this path of life. Some many times because they never seem to learn when they fall. But one with a good heart, gets back up, and makes light of it all. There are many paths that life has to offer. Some are straight, some are narrow, and others are curved through it all. Yet no matter what path one might choose, they will always have problems. Life will always bring times of joy, but it will also bring times of sadness. For every day can't be sunny, there must be rainy ones too. Every season has it's own distinct time, they are all very well defined. One might have their own expectations, and receive dissapointment from time to time. Just like one has a heart that can feel, and bleed like yours and mine. Excitement is left in question indeed. Will this new year bring any new surprises to me? No one has the same fingerprint in life, they all have their own distinct little lines. Just like the sun rises, and sets. The moon too rises at night. The day's light guides my steps in the right, and the moons light guides my steps at night. Unique I wan't to be, me, and only me; thats all. For I, like many enjoy the snowfall. Yet I have an unportrayable personality, for me, and not for all. Many new wonders every year seems to bring.