Beneath the stars, a hopeful sigh,
As the year bids its sweet goodbye,
A lingering wish in the twilight sky,
For a New Year’s Eve kiss, oh so high.

Countdown begins, the clock’s embrace,
A yearning heart in a quiet space,
Anticipation paints a hopeful trace,
For lips to meet in a tender grace.

Confetti flutters, champagne in hand,
In the crowd, where dreams expand,
Eyes search for a connection unplanned,
A chance encounter, love’s command.

Midnight chimes, a crescendo nears,
Hopes alight, dispelling fears,
Two souls drawn as the moment veers,
In the whispering night, love appears.

A kiss exchanged, a promise made,
In the magic of the serenade,
New Year dawns, love’s cascade,
A memory cherished, in time’s charade.