Darlington’s Own Morecambe and Wise

Bring me sunshine through the picture frame,
A perfect pair caught in a moment of tame
Delights; a pose and shadows from a dial,
And always, always, that smile.

In your smile I see the spinning playground
As we tumble and twirl about and around.
You bring me high above the rafters,
Always, always, with that laughter.

Bring me laughter through the rain,
Drive away this murky disdain
With your infallible serene style,
Always joyous, all the while.

All the while I wonder how I found
Such a friend as you to be bound,
And I thank the clear blue skies
For my very own ray of sunshine.