From Jonnie To Ida,
Still on that evening, when pleasure fills up
To the highest top sparkle each heart and each cup,
Wherever our path lies, be it gloomy or bright,
Our soul, happy friends, shall be with you that night.
We shall join in your revels, your sports, and your wiles,
And return to us, beaming all over with your smiles.
Let Fate do her worst, there are relics of joy,
Bright dreams of the past, which time cannot destroy;
Which come in the night-time of sorrow and care,
And bring back the features that joy used to wear.
Long, long be our hearts with such memories filled,
Like the vase, in which roses have once been distilled.
You may break, you may shatter the vase, if you will,
But the scent of the roses will hang round it still.
To Ida, a lovely lady who i unfortunatly barely knew,
May she find peace and rest. For we shall never forget.
Here's my attempt from my eyes, a story in poetry.
When we first met, Drac started a game.
I knew I wasn't that good, i was quite lame.
You played Morgana, and learned how to play,
League of legends with us each winter's day.
Your talent and skills formed a great team,
With you Drac, Uber, Bloodnock and Me.
We'd go into battle and win or loose,
It didn't matter what champ we'd choose.
We were like best friends onthe CBCC
You'd send us web links, we'd watch them with glee.
Your friends would all join us in the channel for LOL,
We'd all have fun during our long winter hol.
Prank calling McDonalds and even a Pet Store.
Uber wanted voidling food, the shopkeep wanted to know more.
Listening to the conversation over Skype call
Our comrade Ida, our friendship won't fall.
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