Little One's Hope :
Your tiny feet stumble and knees buckle yet you walk with outstretched arms Your hands grapple at awkward angles yet you come with curious arms Child of hope and child of trust Shape your future with our past 8>)
A Toast To Thee :
though the distance for miles swell much from Fortune we can't tell savour rewards and joys we had while sweat and toil made us prepared your quests ahead, I wish you well 8>)
Whimsical Verse :
There was a lady of wavy long tresses who pined for short locks of hair so to her wish she one day addresses and was delighted by a sight so fair! 8>)
A weave of thanks :
'twas inspired by inspiration I thank thee for thy plaudit where reason and words meet 'tis to me a joyous notion with words Bards shape and weave while from the Muses they receive ! 8>)
Quatrain For Friends :
In friendship and in sport
Trust and faith scaled the fort
In light jest and with truth
Hands clasp with regard true
8>)