As this year draws to a close,
We remember stories of the old,
Laugh at jokes of the past,
And share mentions of hopes to come,
Mentions of Lions and Lambs,
And new years plans,
All with their new years resolutions.
So here she comes once again,
Showing we all move through time the same,
The clock comes close to that midnight chime,
Where we will all recognise the passage of time,
So tick tock goes the clock,
And time continues to move,
Tick tock goes the clock,
Now here’s to the new.
So until next year,
I bid you adieu.
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