My Dear Sid
I see that you're on the move again, always in a rush
Never one for simplicity, constantly on the run
I ask if I can come along, to which you aquiesce
Hopefully we can be successful in having fun for ourselves
Whenever I needed your help with girls, you were there
Sometimes til evening, when you wanted to return to your burrow
You often say that your mind is limited when in fact it is vast
If not for your lessons, I would have no desire to be quick and sharp
This world is full of heroes and charlatans, whom you have seen a plenty
If not for your wisdom through experience, how could I possibly see these frauds
It is because of you that I continue to grow and live, then and now
An ode to you, my dear Sid