Every time I come here
I think about my dear friend
I see the poems he's written
and the comments he would send
It's hard to believe he left us all
for a place that's better still
I just hope he's got two pennies
instead of a dollar bill
He always made me smile
and sometimes laugh a lot
He always was a gental sort
who joked about his ***
A friend is what he was indeed
to many on this site
He knew he wasn't perfect
nor was he always right
Paddy my dear friend, I will miss you
And I hope you find your way
Your pain is gone, and your sadness too
It's the start of a whole new day