If you have enough pieces of ate and finish everything on your plate you will find you can stay up late, watch that nothing can serrate, the binds of tie that guide you.
Seven days to catch a wish, one and a half hours to catch a fish, miracles take three days.
If you catch a stitch in time you can unravel it with a rhyme, if you catch a stitch in the face its an award of honour and no disgrace,
Six is said of devils work, side vie each a crying smirk, half a dozen eggs for a birthday cake, or the fingers of a favourite lake.
Five is balance, caged horse, on a coral sea of course, five is eyes nose and mouth.
Four is an empty square, no one ever lives there, until you add another.
Three is we plus one, without another in the way, massive moves a three can make.
Two is you and another, two is shopping with mother.
One is nothing, one is all, one is the least of them all.
Sums are the way to tell time, don’t forget to live on rhyme.