Look! It is the year's last day!
And the things I will miss,
Are the littleness of the baby, even as I
Welcome and enjoy and rejoice!
O'er the new bigness,
The new human-ness,
The new and lovely person-ness,
Of the person that is and will be
My son.

What a great glow, what a shine, what a bright day!

And what will become of the turning of the year,
Washed out like the mind when it passes through a doorway:

All the same before the eyes, but altogether...
All Together.

<<agé chose>>

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