His name you surely see above,
His face most see and sometimes love,
A bliss it is to hear him laugh,
Like A booming hearty billowing blast!
He lives in crowded rooms all round
But loves the silent times when feeling down,
He says life's smooth as peaches & cream
But even sometimes his life is mean,
Busy and forgetful sometimes lost
You wonder if his mind was tossed,
But get to know him, hes an open book
Wont lie to you and the man can cook!
Finding more time is his vice in life,
But he'd be center stage in any strife,
He bends backward for family & friends
And wishes for every min. with them
A playful, fun, and ok guy
you wonder why he sometimes hides.
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