A Toast

What’s in a Macallan that makes you soar
So high above even when you’re on the floor?
The notes are high but leaves you dry
You just can’t stop..
No matter how hard you try.
Just one more, you meant it well
Oh what the heck, it’s jolly swell
To sing to toast to celebrate
To liberate the mind , accelerate
Each yum seng till the bottle’s done.
Dedicated to Henry and the blond!