Well first, I love his company. I look forward To seeing him anon. I am enriched By spending time with him. And when confused, I wonder what he’d say. When happy, With him I share my joy. When he’s in pain, I long to make it better. When he is happy, All the world seems fair. And when he’s poor My wealth becomes a burden. At parting, I look toward the dawn. And recognize him steady as the day.