Standing on the precipice of this year
I leap into the unknown darkness
now lit up with a new sun
and the joy of a fresh cycle of Creation.
Your solar winds
rush under invisible wings
and I am alive and free
to see the world with Your eyes.
Around me stirs a flock of angels,
a murmuration from a sleeping world,
we rise above the slumber of cities and towns,
soaring on the updraft of this new year.
