Wally was not a wally, he was a kind and gentle soul

And his photos were always proper bo

Alas, he is with us no more, he’s traversing the stars above us now

In the outer wordly spectacle he knew so well

Taken from us too soon, we are all sad, he was a boon

To his friends and family. And his followers of his astrophotogaphy

The world has lost a special dude, and I can’t remember him being rude

When I pop off, I will seek him out

Give him a big cwtch

And also go and find God, not to shake his hand

But to give him a right clout