Pale as the draft that fall,
I saw you coming as the night crawl.
Shining like a candle light,
a twinkle in your eyes,I saw your plight.

Its bin hard on you,
and I know it too.
please excuse me for letting you loose.

Great Richard, but where's the rest of it.
Don't leave me hinging, you've got to finish it.

'Praising Him always'
Wendell

I secound that Ritchard.
You have my the ball rolling and I am excited to see the rest.
Excellent so far :tup:

that it sir there is nothing more to add to this poem.
read it again and you would see it is finish.

I have nothing else to add to this poem it is short and sweet.
read it again and you would see it is complete.