The mixture, looking as good as it tastes dappled with currants matured by the lakes. Splashed with cherries as ripe as they should be Baked with love in my heart backed up by a cup of tea. Cradled not curdled with eggs with a touch of Jamaican *** Drenched in the juice from an orange and dried pineapple, loved by some not by others. But it is not for them it is for you Sally. The finest cake in the land, baked lovingly by me. For your forthcoming special day.