The year comes to an end, and it is now that I am deep in thought,
For it is an ending, but more, it is a beginning,
In this time that has past, have I found what I sought?
Will I make the leap into next year, one of losing, or winning?
Is there much that I will leave behind, once this year has bowed for the following,
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem