Some shed bitter but, some shed so much sweet. For the fruit in my palm does not taste weak nor strong. How does your skin remain strong but, yet you stay so calm? If I had a bite you wouldn't even have a fright and your taste would be sheer delight. What does it create? The perfection or does it cure infection. Washing out the taste of today. Every day your taste stays and doesn't fray. None of your colors are dull like gray. Through the shale, the hail, and yet you'll still shine like a holy grail. For you I would never fail. I am only an imperfect male yet are a creation that can create ale.