Hey Mario

My star had truly fallen,
And landed on the dark side of the moon,
I had been trying to eat soup with a fork,
Till you gave me some bread and a spoon…
and worked hard to re-instill,
parta my spirit,
that i thought my X had been cruel enough to killl..

You taught me the italian way to cook,
That its cool to leap,
But only after you’ve taken a good look,
The knowledge that can be imparied from a historical book,
So much,
If we’d stayed in brighton longer,
You probably would have taught me some dutch…

You helped me to express,
The latin blood which flows so strong,
You seem to treat everyone you meet,
Completely right, never wrong…
You could see the beauty of a woman,
Without needing to see her dressed in a thong…

You gave me a great example,
Of how to be a man,
Ive always been missing a dad,
So maybe you were part of destinys master plan….

youll always have my respect,
you’ll always have my love,
meeting people like you,
makes me believe our lives our governed by a force that exists high above,

Thanks for your friendship,
Thanks for your care,
Thanks for all the amazing food,
And For showing me its okay to have big hair.