My first thought as I woke was of the stars
Of the boy who tried so hard to get back to his rose
The love I feel, the sadness and the hope
That my rose will bloom
My world will be the one where the rules make sense
There will be no pretense
Just the love of ones rose, the friendship of the fox
and the knowledge of the snake.

You will never see the stars again the same way my friend
We shall be bonded to the very end
By stars, the love of a rose, a fox and snake
Not to mention the pilot for goodness sake!
Here is to drawing an elephant being eaten by a snake
To which the grown ups will never understand
Here is to learning to draw something other than a sheep ; )
And here is to discovering your rose, for which there will be only one
My gift to you came with love~
The stars will never be the same again my friend