It's taken a while to think of something write
but a look at the calendar and on went the light
it was an old year yesterday, but it's a new year now
Mahaprabhu blue and yellow, Giridhari has gold with blue
Gandharvika skirt made all the folks say "wow"
it was an old year yesterday, but it's a new year now
before the leis maker announced "mum's the word" and today it was
the mums who took a bow.
Combine with roses and leaves keep the leis right
Off again and the tree wishes me well and i sprint through
the empty streets even the main road is a little empty. More than some of the last few since today they're starting new. A few people in revelers costumes. Some of them have disappeared in the west side triangle. So i stay away today. The dog wash is there to mark my passing. The redone road leads me between the lakes and the windmill where the goose down turns the hard into soft. The opal cliffs have a hand full of sufferers that paddle out.
Bhakta Blade is back on it this evening and helps them into the Pralad-a-dad and whenver he gets in a fix he reaches into this bag of tricks.