Time is so brief I fear
In which to have you near
Your work extends you so
And I love you so dear
Our work is all one though
Whichever path we go
A labour without peer
To set the stage aglow
Pursue dramatic art?
Sounds grand – but that’s our part.
We’re made for love and we’ve retained
That childhood dream despite the care
And hard frustrations that have rained...
There is a happy chap called Pete
Whom Allie married, she’s so sweet –
She understands each quirk...
