All in love and laying on the fat side,
Not a cloud of darkened fright in sight's sight.
    Will we live to see the baby's baby ere
    Not at all or even not forever?

All big laughs and smiley fab in be high
Not a drizzling shower and no try try.
    Will we breathe to sense inside its magic?
    Not if not we fear to find it tragic!

All with friends who's doing what is done done,
Not a serious though will have to run run.
    Will we now forever be like this time,
    Not is sight nor kneeling for a shrine blind?

We know not still all we say we know it.
And we'll find to detect in high or low with.
Thoughts' reflect still leave us young and lively
All we're brought to bind us by and by, why?

All we love is written in the heavens
Not inside some dusty time of events.
    Will we live to recreate it soundly?
    Not until we've made it up to time's be!