not just fleeting expression
but virtues etched into our living.
Love that held us when nights grew long,
Joy that rose even when strength was gone,
Peace that whispered be still,
And self-control
the quiet guard of who we are.
With these, we closed the door of 2025,
not just fleeting expression
but virtues etched into our living.
Love that held us when nights grew long,
Joy that rose even when strength was gone,
Peace that whispered be still,
And self-control
the quiet guard of who we are.
With these, we closed the door of 2025,