To change a little
To change a lot
Not quite a riddle
A simple plot

Every year we plan those things
We want to change, avoid our flings.
However let us be real
To plan that change, that is the appeal.

Year after year it is the same
The things that I want are the things I forget
It is not an accident, I take the blame.
I will change this time, that you can bet.

This New Year, I won’t be in shame.
I will be the winner, and that’s not a threat.
I’ve had too much, enough of the game.
This is a promise I just won’t regret.

Because I’m not planning to grow some wings
Or to conquer Colorado Springs
To achieve my purpose, that is the deal.
And this intention isn’t unreal.

To change a little
To change a lot
Not quite a riddle
A simple plot