This world begineth with Alpha,
and endeth with the Omega,
and inbetween somewhere
some Charlie s playing piano,
some Freddie s dancing tango,
and someone as black as zulu,
some yankee that s ever singing,
and moving around like a panther,
that s seeking its way through the sierra,
is lightening up the dullest
of offices all I ve happened
to know around the delta
of Rhine and Main (two big rivers),
especially in November,
just by his way of being
as radiant as the sunshine
in Indias bluest skies,
and we re exclaiming "bravo" :)
(this poem is basically based on the military phonetic alphabet,
that s often being used by a colleague of mine
A - Alpha
B - Bravo
D - Delta
I - India
N - November
S - Sierra
T - Tango
Y - Yankee
Z - Zulu)