On this day I have forged a new goal, it is 
an eternal promise made from my soul. With 
honest eyes and good intent, it was a 
promise that I really meant to keep. A 
better me and a new destination, no more 
foolishness and no more frustrations. I 
leave behind me much aggravation and oh 
yes, let me not forget my old temptations. 
I also promise to make it to my holy place 
each and every seventh day? Except if there 
is a good football game... and maybe an 
occasional rainy day? Well maybe I'm being a 
little hard on myself? An occasional curse 
word has never hurt and maybe I could have 
just one last drink? Come to think of it... 
maybe next year I could do these things? Yes, 
these promises I have made will be my goal for next
New Years Day! 
Jay Andrew Anderson-Taylor 
Copyright ©2008 Jay Andrew Anderson-Taylor                
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
 
                    