I never told you this before
My dearest, closest Hp friends
But I love the things you say
I can feel your words within
Unraveling out of darkness
A million brilliant lights
Imagine all the poetic eyes
On the screens of some device
Connected in a web of riddle
Laced with rhyme
A maze of broken love set free
On different waves and lines
Storms and calm waters
On one big poetic sea
Seriously my friends
Without you
Where would we be?
Traveler Tim