New Years Eve By Myself
I’ll toast to this, I’ll toast to that
Let’s give a cheer, in a party hat!
It’s New Year’s Eve, I’m home by myself
Reading a favorite book from my book shelf.
Staying away from the New York crowd
loving my life, which is never loud
Doing what I want, when I want to do it.
Relatives misunderstanding, throwing a fit.
They do not realize I love being alone with just me.
Eating my frosted brownies, drinking my sweet green tea.
With my cat on my arm, and my dog at my feet.
This truly is comfort, and feels totally sweet.
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