For last year's words belong to last year's language,
And next year's words await another voice.
Old Year and New Year by Christina Rossetti
New Year met me somewhat sad:
Old Year left me tired,
Stripped of favourite things I had
Baulked of much desired:
Yet further on my road to-day
God willing, further on my way.
This month's beautiful illustration was created by Paulette.
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