He would climb a tree to count the stars.
He once raced after a train crawling from afar!
He dared the Siberian to a friendly dance.
He lives for life and does nothing by chance

He claimed a strange voice was his Spur.
He wanted to hide the moon behind his Freaky Furs
He ones Hushed a Cobra with a Hushy Hiss.
He's But a man willing to live and Grieve in Peace!

He is my friend and a brother by Breath
He had Pulled from my heart a dagger of death.
He is Unknown to the world but to me
He Is Born in my head and herein he lives!