I'm sorrowful or happy, eager or savvy and down or don,
Aye, adept to be filled with every nostalgia term.
Points lead to chain the next tick, good or bad, have or had,
Morn or eve, lighting or darkness, will give prelusive preface.
Planned a lot from new radius, buried all former spent!
New or old, bought or sold, both assess the pillar of next.
Past or present, belief or suspense shouldn't be forgotten,
Finer days deserve finer talks no its or buts about it.
[ It's final day of 2019, a small poetry about it]
