Old Year will Go

The new year will come, the old years will go.
We know we dream, we dream we know.
We rise up laughing with the light.
We lie down weeping with the night.
We hug the world until it stings.
We curse it then and sigh for wings.
We live,
We love,
We laugh,
We weep,
We hope,
We fear,
And that's the burden of a year that will last today!
Be happy that tomorrow is a new page for us.
Goodbye 2009.
Welcome 2010, Welcome.