Hey you are my, Dear dear brother. For whom I do a little bother. I do have something Something to recite further.
I suppose, I know you are amiable Ah, Staunch enough when you quibble.
You are, Strong enough with your concept Never withdrawing, Even when offered a receipt.
I thought you are entirely polite But nevertheless, you are Of course possessing charm of your's is elite And that is my delight.
You, a good advertiser But a better reasoner And the best advisor.
Dear, dear brother I know not your second face But do aware a hand full of few So as you say
I take little strains to view you.
Signals are never red forever Just waiting for a chance I dare So take little strain to count my absence hereafter As memories are within for sure My concepts are a little rare But do please bare.
The real quest is not the bliss of mine But of all.
Dear dear brother My recitation can never be completed for sure.