Transition Festivity

We live till we die
We live, we think about living, then die
And grapes are always younger than wine;
So, let the champagne flow like a river
Let’s have a spirited celebration,
Right here, right now- a feast for everyone!
What a lovely gathering in its golden age,
On a larger-than-life stage,
With round-the-clock reception,
Filled glasses and bubbly toasts everywhere,
To enable the host to gain our trust
And  share  the  bitter-sweet berries,
black chocolate cake and walnut cookies
with the upper crust.
Raise your glasses, simultaneously,
Let’s hear the cheerful clinking
That would remind us of the living.

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