Oh, warrior of ancient ages
Living in my tickling cages
Writing, dancing and swaying
All these you do while in caging
Your wonders of words seconds by seconds
Brings one to throw a punching record
Your countdown with me in a flaming breathe
Brings pages to bow to your menacing threat
You take down the notes
Real hot without a smoke
I'm so indebted to you
o warrior, bold and true
