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