Dear humanity,
I write this to ask you,
How did we drift so askew,
to the point where
...
O solemn silent nights, we crave thee,
graced with spirits; not one, two, but three,
...
Sitting in the back pew,
within walls shrouded in lew,
I beheld this wonderful creature,
with a smile belighting all of nature,
...
like sixes of one,
and two threes of another,
we seemed so alike,
but as same magnet poles do,
...