In my Theatre of Operations
I have no qualms
Whatever a qualm is;
I also have
A slanted view of reality
Whose only deviation
From the norm
Is their predilection
To predict prurient peccadilloes.
However, that is just my wordplay
And not their concern.
For, as the sun of life rises
Over the planet of living beings,
Let there be light-heartedness,
Frivolity and a general air of levity with a side order of giggles and a
Mirth of merriment to follow.
NB a fine glass of bubbly personalitié will wash it all down a treat