(Thanks to Maija, and the United Union of Tailors)

It Be Okay

Der once was a Siren, as happy as could be,
She sat on deh beach, lookin at deh sea.
Diggin her toes in deh sand, deh breeze in her hair,
She was a purdy one, yes, in deh world, not a care.

Night fell, she was still on deh beach,
She was quite content, the world out of reach.

Soon though she discover, on deh beach, in deh sand,
Sumthin be botherin her, dis she understand.

Suddenli, a cub, a white little kittay,
Runs up to her, ticklin her with his furray.

Kittay looks up, as if to say:
Dun worri, it all be okay.

From out of nowheres, appears a yum yum lookin turkey,
Nuzzlin it towards her, as if to say eat and be happi, it's on me.

Away he went, on 4 furray feet,
Away from deh spot, where kittay and she meet.
She looks at deh turkey, takes a small bite,
Smiles to herself, and knows it be alright.

The End


Penned by my hand on the 16th of Chronos, in the year 316 AF.