Seeing as this present year serves it's trem 

The season’s showing that it’s leaving town

Nothing left for it to mow down or to crown

It’s saying goodbye, its going back home

On its own, the same way, it came alone

Whatever the weather, it’s homeward bound

Silently it shall fly; no one shall hear a sound

Wisely, it knows how long it has to stay

Making space, it’s getting out of the way

Knowing that the New Year is coming soon

For many, it’s leaving much gloom and doom

And plenty of work for the New Year to do

Makes the cooing bird finds a reason to coo

Much work it has left the coming year to do

Everywhere upon the land and out in the blue

How much strain no one is yet with a clue

Even so, good for those who know the truth

Look not, for Him, in the west, east, nor south

Just prepare to welcome the coming year

In closing, here comes happy New Year

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