On this first day in February – true, this is no jive--
Peregrine Kate has reached a birthday: number fifty-five.
And how did she, you ask, arrange at this point to arrive?
oo, oo, oo, oo: Stayin’ alive, stayin’ alive.
Thus far it’s been a journey, with some troubles to survive,
And challenges along the path to two score, ten, and five;
So now it’s time to party loud, and celebrate her drive:
oo, oo, oo, oo: Stayin’ alive, stayin’ alive.
Your presence is essential! We must all connive
To mark the start of her next year, and guarantee she’ll thrive
For many, many more to come (and never take a dive):
oo, oo, oo, oo: Stayin’ alive, stayin’ alive.
We treasure most what’s dearest. So like bees around the hive,
Let’s congregate here virtually, shout, and help revive
The spirits of our birthday girl who’s five times ten, plus five:
oo, oo, oo, oo: Stayin’ alive, stayin’ alive.
Do you have any clue how few the rhymes there are for five?
No matter: on with confidence and joy and strength and drive …
oo, oo, oo, oo: Stayin’ alive, stayin’ alive.