The beauty of New Year’s Eve
Isn’t in the fireworks blazing in
Nighttime skies around the globe.
It’s not in the confetti
Falling like snow
In Time’s Square.
For me, the beauty lies
In the glowing faces
of humanity
Connected in a rare
Moment of unification
All are looking towards the
Upcoming year
With the same hopes and
Promises to make it
Better than the last.
This is a beauty! Great poem 😊👍