Bring On The New Year. Poem by Michael Gale

Bring on the year...
Toward's heart so dear.

Full bloom...
Let it be free of sadness and gloom.

This new year will come and pass...
May the prices of oil, be low on gas.

This year will travel through the clock of time and the ages...
Hopefully to all, there will be many happy stages.

No future of terrorismal acts be done....
An economy in full swing, begun it's run.

Recovery will require sacrifice from all...
This in turn in the end, will forstall, our final, heart breaking fall.