I hope as I look forward to another Year
That I wont have to shed too many a Tear
As I see Britain falling apart at the Seams
Whilst people are living a nightmare
Not their dreams.
I long to see our emergency services
Reinstated.
Unlike our government they are all so Very dedicated.
Having to work even on Christmas And New Years Day.
What have you got to say for yourself
Theresa May?
As the chimes of Big Ben at Midnight
Sound
I ponder to think over 2018 what's
Come around.
And wish that there were so many
More peoples choices
And a lot less of those authoratitive
Political voices.
I wonder to myself what does
The year 2019 hold?
Will our government still have
A heart that's cold?
Will I in turn be shown any respect?
I can't see it taking any affect.
As I lift my glass to welcome in a
Brand new era
There is nothing more that I see Clearer
Than Dignity,Honesty,Love and Pride
None of which our government hold
Deep inside.
I do not wish those people well.
They're the ones who've made my Life
A living hell.
But to all of you I wish you happiness
Luck and love and good cheer
For the forthcoming year.
R