The holidays are coming and going.
Swiftly like a cunning fox of the night.
But not fear; the year is nearly done.
We have much to do before the clock strikes the final hour of the day of the year.
For that we must make haste and go out with a bang.
Show we mean what we did before, can be top!
And if not in a sudden boom, but a row a firecrackers ending with a dragon TNT.
How wonderful it.
Simple as is it is.
When this year final ends, know, we are far being so.
For who knows what lives for us down the road.
That road of unknowing tales, waiting to vastly be told, and having us, on our toes!
With that, I end this for now.
For, more to come on this, winding road.
