A Poem, by Todd.

How can I put pen to page?

And capture the very essence of thee

How can I put "you" into words?
And all you are to me

There lives no page so wide or tall

To capture you in full

And the eloquence I have in me
Rings hollow, trite and dull

Fare thee well, my spotless love

You're off to toil your share

A no matter how they burden you
They'll never hurt your hair

See you in 45 days, P!