“Goodbye 2025 please let 2026 bring us some happiness after loss and grief”

Farewell to you, swift-moving 2025,  
A tapestry of heartache softly spun—  
Your months paraded clouds across the sky,  
Your days grew weary, heavy, one by one.

We count the toll of empty chairs at dawn,  
The laughter echoing in silent halls.  
The memories, so stubborn, linger on,  
Like frost that clings, unwilling, to the walls.

Yet hope is patient, tucked within our bones,  
It whispers stories shaped of gentler light.  
The seeds of spring can bloom through shattered stones,  
And sorrow always finds its rest by night.

So, 2026, come through the open door—  
Shine possibility upon our skin.  
Let tears be watered roots that heal the floor,  
Let happiness take root and grow within.

We raise our glasses, trembling but sincere,  
To absent friends, to futures clear and bright—  
May joy arrive as softly as a tear,  
And lead our grieving hearts into the light.

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