Though this day may seem to some as cold and bleak as yesterday, those who breath in time with the trees will feel the beginning of a new year
In nightgowns of last year’s lacy leaves earth’s beings rise
between night and day
While some new buds are just begun and need mama to sing her awakening stories
And so the beings of the trees emerge
And call on each other with gifts of love
Sharing the courage to skip along with new vigour
and joyfully rediscover,
While the forest resounds with children's playful voices blessing...
'Happy New Year Trees'