i believe...

I believe. 

I believe in the magic of a new year;

in the possibility of a clean page. 

I believe in fresh starts and umpteenth chances. 

I believe in taking a moment to catch your breath, dust off your scraped soul, and rise again. 

I believe that even though our numbering of hours, days, months and years is a social construct, they are imbued with the power we assign them.

And I assign these days of transition the power of completion and resurrection. 

I believe in the year before me. 

I believe in me.