Boot+Kitty=Poetry in motion
Yeah, Belle - and don't forget - where would the blondes of the world be without their spokesperson?! Now - on to more technical aspects of your poem....
Upon reading the ledger did you not see,
All the things you've been to me?
Did you not see written there,
The times you've been so quick to care?
Did you not see in bright detail,
Your caring, which has never failed?
Upon its reading do you not recall,
The many times you've given your all?
Do you now think you may presume,
That we don't think you hung the moon?
You've shortchanged yourself if that's so,
Your wit and wisdom have helped us grow.
Though neither our mother nor our wife,
You touch us all with your life.
You say you've not riches to share?
You enrich us all by being here.
No. Belle. You're more than you admit,
You're a fine person and a good friend.
Just look in the column that says, "Credits,"
You're in the black as you've always been.
Belle - hang in there sweet lady. This will pass, and we all love ya.
[This message has been edited by LngJhnAg (edited 09-13-99).]