A year that went by

A year of fun is going to end,
the joy, the frolic beyond the transcend.

A year of love is passing by,
the care, the support, which made us fly.

A year with some moments sad is going to stop,
teaching us to learn and leap over them and gallop.

A year of change will leave in some time,
the good ol days which still ring like a chime.

A year were some relations grew, and some died,
with some new friends who walk beside.

A year that went, paving way for new,
carrying the blanket of memory that we sew.
-@run