The first time I saw you, I though of going Inorganic
Then wondered would investors like it or would they panic
Your ratios and figures left me spellbound
Together we could be better than those around
I sent your way a casual pass
But you refused to walk on grass
I was in love and all for Bear Hugs
But you again gave me a dismissive shrug
As I wondered what if economy goes in recession
My love for you became an obsession
When I decided to go for the kill
I learnt that you took the Poisson Pill
From Golden Parachute to Crown Jewels
You were ready to do whatever it takes and sells
I couldn't see you go through all the pain
And left you with what was yours to retain
