HAPPY THREE KINGS

Holy night as the sing goes
All is in holiness by then
Pale and trembling hands of joy
Products of our illness soul adhered
Yes today is a Joy of Three Kings

Twilight has all it’s gleaming
Handicap has its pocket smile
Retrieval of lost soul comes to being
Eel of wisdom electrifies ones heart
Eat and drink to thy heart and soul glory

Kinetic energy of our instinct always dictates
Indulgence of mission and vision in life
Nonetheless we always adhere to thy glorious day
Give its meaning to this Post-Christmas celebration
Shenanigan had its little yet boundless chores