Hostess of a Joyous Making

In a joyous praise of Spring’s embrace Comes a glorious, punctilious, Victorian ara With clothes of Cotton, satin, and lace to make our appearances look bright and fair. All that the sun shining ever brightly could give; I give unto you in joyous merriment today, gaiety for these festivities that will bring new life to the comforts of friendship, and as one I say. with nothing more in my presence to entertain my guests. I, a host to thee, shall leave you to the spendor awaiting And so. Prepare the goose, the duck, and all. Leaving nay work for thee, so begone with thee, to rest. To linger on and above, the mansion balcony so high overlooking the garden of colourful variety below Violins awaite to play for you in sweet, classical repose An’ so doth the waiters and the dancers, so get up and go! In a blazing fireplace within the house doth smell Ever so opulent, the ambrosia in a meat smoked haze. Laughter that sought all the company of joy is here within the maturity of styles for all to look upon and gaze. Never shalt within a future I let thee forget, this moment. Seldom, if any at all, come together like so. But like so, shall forever I await for thee with banquets of scented joy Bliss in the shape of laughter, liveliness in the shape of power.