By a Scot of a brilliant mind
With housemates near, which one did bump
The other did play a beautiful song.
Hear the anthem of God’s chosen ones
Attracting a peacock to peak our joy
Let it rain the skies declined as we marched through the mud-spattered wood
Where thickets lurch and boys did climb upon a church
Which once did have a love like ours for Jesus Christ
Verily verily he often would say pray the father for his kingdom come
With arms held high in unity bound students weigh what contour love may take
The treasure found by a group of hounds
A fitting find to end the night
She did smile a summers smile
The bump diminished none of her glow which did spring
From knowing God’s good show
K.Oni
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