A year again has passed,
Showing the humans nothing lasts.
Yet a hope within me blooms,
May my love not be subjected to dooms.

It was May 2025,
I just let myself dive
Into many nights of drinking,
Never once allowed myself thinking,
This year would turn so beautifully,
Remembering it all gleefully!

My company: Pia, Leo, and Alice,
Colouring my life like an Aurora Borealis.
Found back my love for storytelling,
And nothing felt better than rebelling.
Elly kept saying: „Do it for the plot!“
Soon we will write history like Lancelot!

Rachel and Simon were always ready to guide,
When I wanted to do nothing but hide.
My parents were always there,
The sight of my brother became rare.

Soon I became everyone’s entertainment,
As I turned into an object of men attainment.
One I decided to accept,
Much to my own regret.

Not long lasted my sorrow,
My heart he only borrowed
For a month. As it was wronged,
For another soon it longed.
In hopes he might keep it save,
I became rather brave.

Now I feel up to every challenge,
Let me sent out this last message:
You have all become to me so dear.
So, I plead you might stay another year!
Many I have not mentioned by name,
And right now I might sound lame,
But I carry kindness in my heart,
For everyone, who in my life, took part.
For every laughter that was shared,
For each person that dared
To keep me by their side,
You all gifted me the time of my life!