Tuesday, October 4, 2016

NEW YEAR'S EVE

On the deck where we stand
Champagne glasses in our hands
The lights explode in the sky
We’re first to watch the new year arrive

I cross this off my bucket list 
But why do I now suddenly miss
Watching through the window at home
Shut tight because of the smell of smoke 

Jumping up and down with my sisters
Hoping to grow even just a centimetre
Making my family go down for a meal
But I never succeed for they’d rather sleep

As I look around me everyone is full of cheer
An ideal crowd to be with on new year’s eve
But for the first time I’d rather be
Back home safe and sound asleep

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