Sun ablaze goes down from the stage,
an ice blue curtain drops as I gaze
across a pale panorama,
I've made it through this game again.
Liberation from my cognitive labour,
my head is clear; oh holiday saviour
Disenthralled my mind from its cage,
a new year ahead, but will anything change?
Different turns in the road,
unfamiliar places.
Dive into different dimensions
expand your comprehension.
Make your own merits
with new colours on the palette.