ode to naysan

Dear Nayce,

Your nickname rhymes with "toothpaste"
Spending time with you is never time awaste.

I love your funny dance
make every effort just to get a glance.

When you laugh - you make me cry
tears of painful joy in my eye.

And when you preach the science talk,
you make me feel like michael jackson doing the moon walk.

Between you and Afshin I can't decide
who has greater goofy pride.

And even when I'm hurtin' you have a way
of making me believe I had a good day.

God bless you for being who you are
even though you live very far.

The beats that you play on your drum,
inspire really fat elephants to run.

If it weren't for your funky style and frog slide shows,
I don't think we could have lived this long ---- who knows...

Thanks for wearing makeup and being silly,
it's a relief to those who milly milly milly...

I wrote this poem with ease
because thinking of you is like a breeze...

I meant to say, a breath of fresh air...

:)

I love you cuzzzzzzzz you make sense of nonsense,


And you have ENORMOUS CALVES!!!!

Word UP!

digehnemikham eenjah bokhoram.....