In syrup coated moments,
when the world is at it's best,
do I walk around parading in fine satin
or string vest?
Can I hear the birds all trilling,
in their choral jamboree,
or are the words we utter
hiding secrets we can't see?
In this glorious assortment
of good food and such fine wines,
do we hurry with our mealtimes
or together pass the time?
As the ticking gets much closer,
as the hourglass comes to pass,
shall we reminisce with pleasure
or reduce the memories past?
In my softly coated moments,
I take off my old string vest,
and parade around with pleasure
with my satin fleecelined chest.
Now you might think I am crazy,
with my talk of all things nice,
but the world is topsy-turvy
and it helps to add some spice.....
Adding your comment:
Thank you for your kindness...yes, I agree, we do need a little light relief in these times of recession. 
