I don't know whether or not I'll live long.
I don't know when I'll be gone.
But as long as I have you.
I know God will bare down upon us.

              So I'll ask this question......


               Will you marry me.
                            Check
                               Yes.
                                 or.
                                no

my dad used to say,
Sticks and Stones may break my bones,
but words will never hurt me.

Well i say to this little poem.
You talk words that dont mean a thing.
because you want to hurt someone with words that are cheap.
Also you are to lazy to create something so you feel good putting people down.
To say that you are a nice person i can not condone.
for i may be stupid and crazy at times.
but i am the nicest person you will ever meet.
so i tell you the same thing when you try to put me down.
and i hold my head up high, because your words are cheap and weak.
and also frowned upon. So thank you for your words they make me strong.

Its almost time for me to leave
I dont want you to sit and grieve
I have to do this to better my life
Than sit here and pretend i have one
Im going to be gone for a year or two
But trust me ill be back to tie your shoe
Ttrucking school is going to be rough
So i know ill have to be tough
But every time i see your picture
I can feel your presence next to me
I dont want to leave you so soon
But i have to leave the nest sometime
I can say ill miss you, but you wont feel my words
Ill have to show you how much i care, so if i dare
Will you take this ring, to show you how much i care
I know its not much but i promise
When i get back, we can be together
I also know that im sure you are shocked
But i had to ask just to see if you would accept
And if you dont than it is ok
I understand that you may not like me
So i bid you adieu.
And let you know i still love you