Because sometimes gifts are not enough |
Charlie is a chap I know Who writes much like a pro. Of wordplay he is quite a master But his life is sheer disaster. I'm just kidding about that part I'm sure he lives like life's an art -- The art of giving it a try... With an eraser standing by. Yes, this poem took forever But better late than never. You see, it took me quite a while To think of what would make you smile. I could be like Cinn and write, "You know ", but that's...yeah...copyright. So: love your poetry -- so skilled; Love your attitude -- so chilled. You're a friend I'm glad I found; Kind and great to have around. I'm wishing you the best today (or yesterday) And I have one last thing to say: I'm still your number one fan. So happy birthday, man! * Edit: Sorry it's late, Charlie ~ You know me. ** Images For Use By Upgraded+ Only ** |