As I bid another decade adieu, and welcome a new chapter in, I reflect on many things... Of the fun memories gained, Interwowen, too, with some loss... all of through which I grew.
For every 9 times I fall down, every 10 I promise to rise again. In some ways old, in many ways new.
As long as I am able, I shall savor each moment, each hour, each day, each year. May there be many, many more. And may they bring our paths more near.
May you (we) all rise and stand tall in loving kindness.
[Words by Preetum. Title inspired by Maya Angelou.]
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