I dont know how to tell it,
And i dont know where to start,
So if you please, bear with me,
While I tell it from the heart.
I wanted to send this poem,
Especially to you from me,
To let you know just how much,
Your friendship means to me.
You're always been there for me,
A shoulder strong and true,
You're such a lovely person Tone,
So this is specially for you.
No matter how I was feeling,
No matter what my problems are,
You've never once let me down,
Cos Tone, you are a star.
You always say I make too much,
Of my gratitude for you,
And we'll never agree to differ,
Cos that just will not do.
I know I have you up the wall,
And at times I am a pain,
But still you hang in with me,
And you do, over and over again.
Now, this I have to say,
Before I ever met you,
I fell in love with wellie,
Not knowing he was you too.
We always got on great,
And we always had a laugh,
This Godswellington peep,
And this poet peep called Cath.
When wellie used to come in room,
He always brought a smile,
Cos hes such a happy chappie,
And I really liked his style.
So, this just goes to show,
I really have such taste,
Cos you and wellie are as one,
But wellie's gone to waste.
So, now I'm asking you,
Can I see wellie once again,
And If I cant, please tell him,
I'm gonna be a pain.
Do you remember one night,
When I was calling wellie God
I said it didnt feel right,
And I felt a silly sod.
I asked could I call him wellie,
Sure he said to me,
I was chuffed, I really was,
Coz I was blaspheming you see.
Well, I saw him plenty of times,
And we always had a laugh,
But I have missed that peep,
So tell him please come back to cath.
Tone, you are my friend,
And you are really great,
So to you and wellie I send much love,
From me, your little mate.