This year has come to an end
All the sorrows and joy
Every effort to build or destroy
Thinking on how the year was spent
Memories to keep
Or memories to forget
Did everyone manage to reap
The rewards which before us were set
This door is about to close
Are we ready to let go
Of all the stuff that now show
What actions we chose
Do not turn and look back
To what's left behind
Don't bother to retract
Or worry what's on your mind
Go ahead into the new
For all we know
Our "self" might even grow
So go ahead, out into the blue.
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