My belief in holy matrimony... depends on you my gorgeous Pet. Waking to find you gone brought tears to eyes that rarely cry. I'm sitting here...looking at your portrait. Staring at a ring...nestled in an antique box. Inherited courtesy of Gram's will. Same ring I placed on your finger.... after kissing you...under moonlit sky. I never married...never seriously dated. Why? Never found anyone like you. You are the one I can never forget. You are the one that stole my heart without trying. You are the love of my life and always will be. Would I ask you Ms. Betty Ponder to marry me again? Without a doubt I would. My dreams are always of you.