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