Thank you for having a gift for all of those gentle songs that you sweetly sang with your melancholy voice
Thank you for everything for all the advice you gave through the good and the bad for lifting me up when I'm sad
Thank you for giving me a home and baking me banana bread for taking care of things thanks for just talking to me
Thank you for showing me that everything is temporary my pain isn't here forever you were always with me
Thank you for the nostalgia the sweet uke from the UK the rhythms that found my soul and the calpol for my heart
Dear robin, thank you.
A poem dedicated to Robin Skinner (aka Cavetown). Cavetown's music is half the reason I am here today. His youtube makes me smile and reminds me of the good times. Everything bad seems to be put into a better perspective when I listen to his music. I cannot wait to see him live in October.