Born and painted Royal on the 25th day of Celebrating, Y7 (December 25th, 2005)
Are the accents of your luring
More melodious than of yore?
Are those frail forms more enduring
Than the charms Ulysses bore?
That we sought you with rejoicings
Till at evening we descry At a pause of Siren voicings
These vext branches and this howling sky?
I miss you mama, but I'm doing ok.
You look fabulous darling.