The New Year

                                          New Year


As the clock strikes midnight
The year changes to twenty-three,
We look back at all the moments
Of the year that just passed, you see.

A new year brings so much joy
And we have so much fun.
Nothing can destroy
The happiness we share with everyone.

A new year, a fresh start
A chance to leave the past behind.
To set new goals on our chart
A path that is kind.

So here’s to the new year
That we've waited for with delight
I would also like to make it clear
To bid a nice goodbye to the '22 night.




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