Moet et Chandon

Based on Alphonse Mucha's painting "Moet et Chandon"

The grapes that fill
Our mouths with sweet,
Can even make
Our troubles fleet.

“I feel like dying,
Everyday”
“I feel like I have
Lost my way.”

All our lives and days,
Are wilting,
How ‘bout just one night
Of tilting
Up the glass
With liquid glory?
Then we’ll sing
A different story.

“Everyone I loved
Is dead”
“There’s too much noise
In my head”

Don’t you see
That nature’s grapes,
Are here to turn us
Into apes?
Mother has
Gently provided
A drink in which
We’re well-guided
To the place
Where we can thrive,
Drink some more
And feel alive.