New Calendar, Old Calendar Old calendar's last page is old and worn. Tomorrow,
tidy ones will deck the wall. What wishes shall we make on new year morn? The kids will want to grow
up, smart and tall. Adults will want a storeroom full of corn; their house is warm in winter, cool at
fall. Our future days are God's gifts, so content yourselves with simple life from day to day.
Don't count the passage of years in lament, but sum the blessings on your daily tray.
Agatha Lai
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