Boot+Kitty=Poetry in motion
Dear Suthern, Belle, if I may please,
Remind you of the many things,
You mean to each of us you've touched,
When we've been down and you've lifted us.
The sharpened wit in your ripostes,
Your gentle words when needed most,
The offered hand, the soft embrace,
Given freely through cyber space.
We ache for love to find your heart,
To soothe the darkest lonely part.
If Father Christmas can hear our pleas,
"Bring love home to Belle on Christmas eve."
We love you Belle, and pray for your happiness.