"An Ode to a Castello Pipe"
Oh Castello pipe, my faithful friend, With you by my side, my troubles end. Your smooth, polished bowl fits just right, A perfect fit for my smoking delight.
Your briar wood, so rich and dark, A true masterpiece, a work of art. Your stem, a flawless ivory white, So elegant, so refined, so right.
Your sweet aroma, a heavenly scent, Aromatic and full, my heart content. Your taste, a delight on my tongue, A pleasure to savor, all day long.
Oh Castello pipe, you bring me joy, A faithful companion, no other could employ. With you, my thoughts are clear and bright, And my troubles fade away, out of sight.
So here's to you, my dear Castello, My beloved pipe, my smoking fellow. May we share many more happy years, And bring comfort to each other, through joy and tears.
Oh Castello pipe, my faithful friend, With you by my side, my troubles end. Your smooth, polished bowl fits just right, A perfect fit for my smoking delight.
Your briar wood, so rich and dark, A true masterpiece, a work of art. Your stem, a flawless ivory white, So elegant, so refined, so right.
Your sweet aroma, a heavenly scent, Aromatic and full, my heart content. Your taste, a delight on my tongue, A pleasure to savor, all day long.
Oh Castello pipe, you bring me joy, A faithful companion, no other could employ. With you, my thoughts are clear and bright, And my troubles fade away, out of sight.
So here's to you, my dear Castello, My beloved pipe, my smoking fellow. May we share many more happy years, And bring comfort to each other, through joy and tears.