Ed Shustackr, My Dearest</head><body><center><center><img src=http://www.saviodsilva.com/p1.gif border=0 alt=Saviodsilva></center><hr color=3C00FF size=4><br><font size=4 face=arial><b><a href=12.htm>Ed Shustackr</a></b></font><br><center><img src=http://www.saviodsilva.net/poem/a/1.JPG border=0 alt=Poem></center><br><font size=3 face=arial><b>My Dearest</a></b></font></center><blockquote><blockquote><p align=left><font face=arial size=2><b><p>When I was young and fancy-free<br>The Lord above smiled on me<br>And changed the pattern of my life<br>By sending me my lovely wife<br>A woman of beauty, wit, and grace<br>Never could anyone take her place<br>For in my eyes she is the best<br>Head and shoulders above the rest<br>And as I reminisce this day<br>As time slowly slips away<br>I know my love for her does grow<br>And this is my way of telling her so.</p></b></font></blockquote></blockquote><hr color=0000ca size=3><center><font size=2 face=arial><b><a href=http://www.isavo.net/poem/sk6.htm>This Poem's Index Page 1</a><br><a href=http://www.yensa.net/poem/sk6.htm>This Poem's Index 2</a><br><a href=http://www.isavo.com/poems.htm>Poetry Website</a><br><a href=http://www.saviodsilva.com>Saviodsilva</a><br><a href=http://www.isavo.com>Isavo Site</a></b></font></center><SCRIPT LANGUAGE=JavaScript SRC=http://www.saviodsilva.org/r/fantasy.js></SCRIPT></body></html>