And...

you my friend
don't ever doubt yourself
you're you for who you are
no matter what people think
you're special to me
and everyone who loves thee

You are the rainbow range of radical
Never put your halo on sabbatical
Emphatical may not be a word
But it's not absurd that you are valued
Pals, you and I remain and we sustain the disdain
For our collective pain is healed between us
And trust me, I won't rhyme the last words with penis

More clever than any Cleaver's dream
Your genius brighter than the sun's glare
Constantly opening doors to the extreme
Wickedly delicious, precious and rare

My brightest light in darkened times
You uplift me with your unique rhymes
Making me hunger forever for sequels
So happy we have each other as equals

Your insatiable hunger for waffle
Even though I prefer felafel
Never holding this against me
You are my favorite baby

I was fooled to have thought you to be
Something else. Hook, line and sinker.
Yet, I find you are a magnificent thinker
Of outside the circle and far from the box.
A system of messed up clocks,
With an endearing heart.
The best Hatter friendship I have ever made.
Lets cuddle dice and stay frayed
Within our madness, let not it fade. :)

Sick and something serious
Slick and steely sunk in stone
With a twist in delirious
Now watch the darkened throne

A tip of my cap to the Hatter
A skip in my step for the latter
Parallel thoughts in different banter
Now the fat lady sings in laughter

Much respect to a soul in the grind
From the Mother, the Angel and the Alchemist
Jackie and a Symbol, our voice we're one mind
The Red Robyn, Brandy Wine and the Scientist
In a Sunderland tale with our guide
The Wicked Mad Hatter at our side