octomaniacs, how i love you so

octomaniacs, how i love you so.
you all are like the wind in the meadows
the music in my soul.
you all are the meaning of my existence
in this grey stony njc
the laughter in my ears
the bright cheerful smiles i see.

without octos i'd be
a violinist without a bow,
a sky without the stars,
a boat without anyone at row,
a lonely road without the cars.

i love you s08 (:

LOVE, MEL.