Merry January Poem by Vidi Wija

Merry January



Sound of joy and merry
O.. Morning has come
They shout Merry January
O.. Something will truly come

There Janus stands up high
A blessing day of a beginning
There Janus flies up high
A blessing gift from the beginning

Follow the light never stop
There the doors of hope
Go to the light never stop
Open the doors of hope

It's the merry January
For the hopes truly come
A promising January
For all the blessings come

POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
For the January ones, blessed forever
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Vidi Wija

Vidi Wija

Jambi, Indonesia
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