Tad Fibonacci wrote:
Your name reminds me of when I was a kid.
I had several puzzles that I kept scrambling around and then re-assemble them until one day a piece went missing.
I almost cried when I realized that the puzzle will never be whole again.
This makes me sad for child tad.
That's not very good. In fact, it's kind of bad.
Well, knowing that it's bad, I decided to write a poem - which I hope child tad would find quite rad.
Maybe it would have cheered him up. Maybe then little tads cup would be half full - instead of half empty.
Just like the missing puzzle piece being gone, and the cup being empty,
Maybe a rad poem for sad child tad would encourage him to see things slightly differently.
But that's in the past now, and Tad, I'm sure, is quite fine. Still, who would deny the chance to write a nice rhyme?