Paradise looms ahead of me, When I reach there, so free I’ll be, It’s only just a few steps more, I’m almost at the blooming door. Gin, whisky, *****, lovelies all, Waiting for me to have a ball, So to hell with what’s right and wrong, Just give me alcohol and song !
This poem is written in fun! Alcohol should always be consumed with moderation and not be abused. Cheers!!