I was sitting here at my desk
Poundering what to say
'Lord,please give me inspiration!'
Earnestly i prayed
with a pad in the left hand
and a pen in the right
I was a man on a mission
needing a poem tonight
they say roses a red
and voolest are blue
No-thats a panys benninning
and that would never do
The sun shining bright in the day
the moon glowing in the night
no that wont do it just
doesnt sound right
you can see my dilemma
a poem the construct
feeling broken and defeted
i wanted to give up
then it came to me
like in a vison like a dream
a picture of a women
God has prepared speically for me
I chuckeled to my self how could i've not seen with five simple words
this poem is complet

(name) will you marry me

no wonder I'm so messed up...

I'm left handed

thats funny lol