One plus one is sometimes three
For I am I, and you are we
The rate of change, purgatory
Le dérivé est Q.R.V.
qrv
Q.R.V.
If she could detour, she surely would cure
Him of every malady
For now, she insists he will have to subsist
On a teaspoon of Q.R.V.
Q.R.V.
Perpetuam memoriam
What never happened came to be
When you remember our future,
I hope you throw back Q.R.V
Q.R.V.
Wasn’t life grand in Imagineland?
Vivid vacuity
If you had more trust in your own wonderlust
I’d have pondered Q.R.V.
Q.R.V.
When you’ve ended your stay in the milky greys
Reach escape velocity
We’ll meet in Cigar, light it up on a star
And inhale the Q.R.V
Q.R.V.
Music and rhyme, a song sublime
Was it ever meant for me?
“You should be mine,” in 7/8 time
And the key of Q.R.V.
Q.R.V.
Winter snowflake, autumn leaves
Soft spring and summer breeze
The wind of every season
Carries with it Q.R.V.
Q.R.V.
Let’s just be friends ’til evening’s end
Chronon camaraderie
When nightfall slinks towards her brink
The time is Q.R.V.
Q.R.V.
Should their circadian clock be whet
To toast horology
Be sure to swallow, at the fete
Une coupe de Q.R.V.
Q.R.V.
The time has come to make amends
For ribald revelry
Our new year will begin and end
When we toast Q.R.V.
malarky musings 