20 Questions

A boy once was frozen

All guarded and closed in

Before he had chosen

A beauty to behold

The cream of creation

A red-wine sensation

The power of persuasion

Personified and whole

And we will not get younger

But we won't wait around till we die

'Cause she's got twenty questions

And so do I

The first time I passed her

The second I asked her

The third wish will last her

For long enough to know

The cream of creation

A red-wine sensation

The power of persuasion

Personified and whole

And we will not get younger

But we won't wait around till we die

'Cause she's got twenty questions

And so do I

So onward and upward

Ascent of the unheard

I search for enough words

To thankfully extol

The cream of creation

A red-wine sensation

The power of persuasion

Personified and whole