A new month a new start,

They say that but is it true,

To continue or to start again,

To pick up and to put down,

In the present it all sounds profound,

I know it is crazy to think like that,

But being mechanical isn't what I want,

I need to keep on moving forward,

So fast and quick and true to North,

My compass is clear my path is lit,

So daily I walk I walk and walk.