Our friend of friends and watcher of the Moon
tweaks his computers whilst in his room.
By his side a tankard of Guinness waits
a thirst for which never abates.
For just a moment, please take a pause,
lift high your glass, all for one cause.
Our friend, who's patience we may often tax,
We celebrate his birthday, our dear Vax.
So, let's make him feel like he is a King,
Turn up Aural Moon and have a proggish sing!
Happy Birthday, Brian!
