Next day gin greets biter and stale
Hangover has come without fail
Sit n’ reflect- in a bed I regret…
2020, it’s time I regale…
See, fires burnt earth everywhere
And we screamed “GET OFF OF HIS NECK!”
The Don whined “this isn’t fair”
And COVID…all the lives that you wrecked…
A year that broke us so badly
Time stolen, alone felt forever
We felt true defeat, yet cautious belief…
“Next year will surely be better?”
So hello to a precious two-one,
Rising in time with the sun.
Glad that you’re here, we WILL persevere
Twenty twenty, your story is done.