Shining ever so brightly now in my eyes
Making it difficult to see screen, but my!
How nice to have it shining through glass
As I try to make my goal - catching up fast
Once the magic number is all achieved
I can sit back comfy and be so pleased
For knowing a goal is quite attainable
Is half the battle as you become able
To come up with new thoughts and song
Telling of all kinds of things which belong
In tight places, and in corners of one's life
Some of them followed, will even cease strife
- Tristram
Christopher W. Thomas
3:37pm Sat. Jan. 31, 1998