It's hard to find ones like you.
And now you have to go. Who knew?
It only takes a few thoughts and snap!
You're packing away your shirts and caps.

Alright enough chit-chat, let's get down to business.
Once you leave, a lot of people will be in a mess.
But they'll get alright and we'll await your return,
If you don't, you can just stink and burn :P

You're a different one, you are.
You're not like the other stars..
You make everyone feel good,
When you're in a room, you lighten up the mood.

It only takes a few minutes of hanging out with you,
For someone to feel all filled with mush and goo
Because you're super charming, no doubt,
Suppu, for example, fell for you all out :D

We're all going to miss your jokes,
The whale one sure made us choke.
I'm going to miss jamming with you,
Even though our sessions were only a few.

You made the best Hagrid as far as I know,
And when you sprained you'r ankle, it came as a blow.
But you trudged right on through,
No wonder so many people love you.

We love you,
We want you,
We need you,
We'll miss you.

The swirl of magenta overwhelms me,
You're rhapsody makes the forest enchant me.
With these crazed hues of pink and green,
I only wish that I wasn't seen.

The words bind to me like wet cloth..
The trees whisper at the ocean froth,
The black ivy cutting my wrists,
I only wish I could see through the mist.

The solemn attitude of a grey wolf,
The river scents and silence engulfs.
The breaking dawn bringing doomsday to us all.
The buildings towering so high..so tall.

The mistake makers have a few words to say,
Convey that it's not all work and play.
Brilliance brings monotony and bribe,
The music posts another world of vibe.

The serpent cries of high pitched silence..
The cyber-glass, fluorescent green fence.
The hovering guilt and feelings of empathy,
A lion's understanding of sympathy.

The grass grows brown with the monsoon sun
The cradle tips and the world falls down.
The breaking glass makes me fall back into place,
The sun comes out and smiles without a face.

The evil wink of a star at night,
Makes it hard for us to fight,
To gather power, open shreds of courage
To another fearful gathering just to encourage.

The spiteful glance of a vulture, so high up in the sky,
To make conditions necessary, he tries
But blunders on to the next new hope
Until tied down by a sorrow rope.

The swirl of magenta overwhelms me,
You're rhapsody makes the forest enchant me.
With these crazed hues of pink and green,
I only wish that I wasn't seen.