For My Penguin, For the one who cares,
For the one who takes away all my fears,
For the blonde on horseback with glittering hair,
For the ringer of bells from the mountaintops,
For the one that knows the words to say,
For the one that treats me in that gentle way,
For the one that sees me when I'm invisible,
I love you.

I'd like to think we could meet and be friends,
Because I don't think our friendship would end,
You're kind and sincere and hot as hell,
You're honest and true and stop me being blue.

Your writing is real,
It sits in my head,
(Its usually something I think of in bed,)
I hope that this small, cute but comic little piece,
Shows you a love that will never cease.

You give up your time in talking to me,
The only person for whom you do this is me,
You're wonderful, Penguin.