When nothing's just -
when nothing's fair -
When every right's a wrong -
When all your days are hard to bear,
And nights are twice as long -

Remember this, in all you do -
To carry on, my friend.

For though it might be hard to do,
The storm will always end.

We're working -
we're busy -
we both try our best -
And life doesn't always leave room for the rest.

But then, with a smile, I remember it's you.
We say that we'll meet, and eventually do.
You're there when I need you, and that doesn't end.
So buddy, be seeing you...

maybe.

Your friend.

Blue's ode to her :

There's nothing more I like to do
than drift to sleep and dream of yu.

I think of you,
and how you smile,
and what you do,
and for a while,
there's only you,
and only me -

and nowhere else I'd rather be.

If it hadn’t been you –
If you hadn’t been where
I had needed you to –
If you hadn’t been close –
If you hadn’t been near –

If you hadn’t been there –
Then I wouldn’t be here.
I remember you there
With the light in your hair
And the night and the dawn and the day –
You exist in my soul
In a moment defined.

''No listen,'' I said with a sight and a smile -
''I truly do like you, your kindness, your style -
I guess that it's hard to explain so it's clear -

... you've just got the purest of souls, dear.