O ye of little faith, my friends
What talk is this of ending?
Not while I'm alive, by jingo
(Stuff ups elsewhere I was mending).
Ugh, the traumas -
Don't even ask!
Nothing went as planned
Stuff ups everywhere you look-
Now, all is well in hand.
Back to where things ring out clearly
GFB' the place to be
Back to twanging, I missed it dearly
Now my time's a bit more free.
I have several toys to play with
One guitar and two electronic
I needed to upgrade my puter
My need for backup was quite chronic.
I have managed two great bargains
USB ports, the type is 2
Got it for a measly 5 bucks
Then,
5 bucks there, upon the ground
That was fortune quite profound.
Then I searched upon the web
And found a Backup going cheap
Now I have more gigs to save me
If my hard disc falls in a heap.
Now I have to set them up
Screwdrivers are required I know
But I'm not phased because dear Tekker
Showed me just the way to go.
On we go my fellow travellers
Bus or train or ship of fools
Lets not talk of ends or failure
We have to find those lyric jewels.
Grab your guitars one and all
Put down all your thoughts in rhyme
Don't let lack of ardour pall us
Our University can be part time.

One good thing about music is that when it hits you, you feel no pain - Bob Marley