Another Christmas come and gone so fast,
The only thing left, is memories of the past;
Memories of what you did, either wrong or right,
The struggles you had, and now do fight.
A new year has come, the old year went out the gate,
The promises were made, to make right with a mate;
Resolutions still to be done, that you'll fix things up,
And find your home could take, in a new pup.
Changes will go, and new starts, will come,
We'll age even quicker, and forgetfulness we'll shun;
We will worry and stress, over unimportant things,
When what really should happen, is put them in bins.
So with the christian side, have we let that go too?
Or are we going to come closer to God, is this true?
Have we made a promise to Him, to put it right,
To study and to Pray, every day, and every night.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem