Dear Pink Floyd,
It was one of Emily’’s best preserved dream
That first welcomed me to the machine
From Echoes to the opening drums on Time
I rubbed the crazy diamond, knowing it would shine
Absorbing the Wall, was one he## of a run
But ultimately left me ‘Comfortably numb
Staying home to watch the rain
Finding empathy with Arnold Layne
As the Endless River blurs into the sea
I spy a pig over London’s Battersea
I know the psychedelic underground
Is in the moon’s Dark Side and can be found
The final notes can often end in a tear
And yes Syd; I Wish You was here…