By Arcassin Burnham  

He Never realized that you loved him,
When he was down and out,
No one wanted him around,
You were there for him,
Through the goods
And the bads and the greats,
And the glorious,
No one is perfect thats inferior,
To all out morals and burdens,
Thanks for all your service,
I had a feeling that you stayed up at night,
I wish that we could go back in time,
To a simpler pace,
Not much of our speed,
But a lot of our space,
And even though your like a hundred years old,
I'll still kiss your face,
You could miss that with my heart,
I'm a romantic at heart,
I swear I love you.