To the Soupers

Sometimes I wonder what I'd do If I didn't have soup and I didn't have you? When the night is dark and the stars are gone I sit right down and the computers on! The more amazing things that I see You're from France, Spain, hey Germany! Writing poetry from far far away Yet able to post the very same day! And the lines you write are oh so grand Thrills me enough to strike up the band! Let's stay together til the very end Always and forever my soup friend! C-YA