As I sit quietly in this world,
Silence makes me like a devoid.
How Terry gabbles and gives gusto gustily!
Wins their emotion garnish gaily,
Grandhouse of verbiage
Turns green my visage.
Cassette of audio restlessness,
Fire to Garrulousness!
At least, I, the Airbender.
How Lee has serene and ponder!
Terry against nature:
Two eyes, one mouth of less orature.
Lee means less tongue, more observation.
Terry, lodestone, words of traction.
Two figures of contrary:
Magpie and cup of still watery.
Wow, what a brotherhood!
Rare friendship, is mottled.
Be I the well,
The composure in social whirl.
Terry, soul of splendor.
A-Z, glory lies under!
Truth, our cradle of purity.
Cheers to Terry and Lee!
Words Of Lee 