Across the pedestrian walk eventually we went, we had limits, after the loss of their equestrian knocks yet still presently as friends, we were glad to no longer me timid Calm and in the nervous pidgin we were, being strong with your fervent guinness, your "are you ready?" scored, your "let's do this!" so mean and bright was the moment's cure, the greenlight was no more, calm yet with urgent business, you asked of me are you ready and Macy's is what you wore, crazy how we in