The man looked and his head tilted
Seeing the world as just a little stilted
It seems that we find what we wish
Depending on the selection of choice dish
And life rolls on with a certain angled spin
Finding myself on birthday reminded again
Happiness is often found in the communal
And often heralded out in the tribunal
Today yet again I’m reminded of lifelong friends
And love for one another that never ends
Two days before Christmas as this truly is
In the personal company of two little misses
Life is easier and better in the company I’ve spent
And when it’s over, I will be happy with how it went



