Stay! Stay!! Never Sway!!!

‘twas a waylay Caused by an affray Oh! What a month of May Holding at stake her heyday Is there no other way? As she in dismay Ahead of her-the less trodden road lay Came she across letters on clay Talked about souls that went astray As longed they in the bay And souls willing to stay Towards a morrow to pay A game of choice to play O’er all she solemnly pray Just like an X-ray ‘twas shown her goals that are gay She stood by the gathered hay Palpitating impetus in the sun ray Focus and will-power will make her say Stay! Stay!! Never Sway!!! She arrived at the top by the way.