We really ought to perhaps pay you in kind, kind whispered words for now…
Nestled ’till rigorously, all too memorably pressed against your listening ear
Fear not, for we will indeed come again
Bearing syllabilised gifts from immediately between once Oh so gritted teeth
So, Yes, you realised for yourself how to, in fact, meet us right by the twiddle our fingers middle
And bring just personalised Us back to mammoth readership life
At break-neck speed
in a manner of speaking from the heat of the heart
And, Yes, you had to start somewhere, everyone does
And can and will
Only it’s utterly left up to you to see how much you instill
