The New Year Has Come Unnoticed. Poem by Liza Sud

The New Year has come unnoticed.
Sneaked through the open door,
In the face a fresh air is flowing.
I did not expect it could be so!

I do not put a fir- tree this year.
I have no sparkling champagne.
All these garlands and tinsel, what's for they?
From the guests - noise and clang in brain.

On this day, I'm alone with Zodiak,
I'm watching the swirling of times...
And my only gift is Eternity,
Do I ever need any other?