27 February 2013
It still leaves me smiling long, When Opuss sings its little song,
That quaint 'meow' is like a bell, I know my app has news to tell,
It is a gift I share with all, I love when Opuss comes to call,
I love its ins, I love its outs, It's there for cries, it's there for shout,
I have friends here, I can confide, I feel that here, I've nought to hide,
I know tomorrow, I'll wake and- There'll still be words across this land.
Opussly In Love. • Opuss № I