Happier not have I ever been
Since these three musketeers I met
They are the nicest persons I have ever seen
So listen, if you have not encountered them yet
Hard hearts you may never render tender
And your requests they shall not fulfil
But with PLEASE, the master key without gender
Even mummified hard hearted doors unlock at will
At SORRY’s mention, wild hearts are tamed
And feuding factions’ fury fritter away with alacrity
But haughty hearts bereft of this word so pretty
Little wonder our world wars-multitudes murdered or maimed
It may be your right to claim
It may well just be a favour
But saying THANK YOU all the same
Gives them a moment to savour
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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