I was asked to write a poem of choice,
For whom you ask, you do, you do,
For the one and only, our King, SimX,
Owner of many, including our resident Pooh,
With difficult times that have occurred,
I'm powering through the icey Scape,
As Master stands clearing the blur,
In a time of need he cares for me,
As if his closest friend of fur,
For not only a man who I serve with might,
But a human who exudes nothing but light,
I toast to SimX for his special day,
Someone I feel honoured to tribute and pay,
Oink oink I snort, oink oink, I shout
Thank you for smashing it and being the best Dom about.