| In neighboring kingdoms not far apart lived A brave and noble knight Sir George of Wiltshire and Lady Serenade of Cyber |
| SITE MAP HOME Princess (for my first born) Iguanna Care Fishtale (humorous look at divorce) Winter Dreams a childs fantasy |
| "This Is My Beloved" arranged by Gene Garretson Dawn's promising skies, Petals on a pool drifting. Imagine these in one pair of eyes, and this is my beloved. Strange spice from the south, Honey through the comb sifting. Imagine these in one eager mouth, And this is my beloved. And when he speaks, and when he talks to me Music, mystery. And when he moves, and when he walks with me, Paradise comes suddenly near. All that can stir, All that can start, All that's for the heart's lifting. Imagine these in one perfect one and this is my beloved. And George is my Beloved |
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| At long last the two met. Sir George was captivated by Lady serenade. She was mesmerized, by his nobility and honor, finding most intriguing his ability to bring her laughter. After a suitable courtship noble Sir George reqested the hand of Lady Serenade |
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| All the neighboring kingdoms rejoiced . Proclaiming a feasting day in celebration of their Joining THANKSGIVING DAY In the month of November on the twenty third day in the year of our Lord 2000 |
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| Upon his arrival Sir George was met with the dragons fiercely billowing smoke and spewing fire in defiance of any knight daring to vie for the hand of Lady Serenade. |
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| Sir George proved relentless in his pursuit to defeat the beasts After months of battle the dragons grew weary as they surrendered and let him pass |
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| Lady Serenade sat wearily longing for a knight brave enough to defy the fierce dragons who dilegently guarded her castle. For many years they have challenged every knight daring to vie for her hand |
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| Having learned of the plight of Lady Serenade the handsome Sir George bravely set off on a quest to slay the dragons. His hope in victory was to seek the hand of this fair damsel. |
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| With fond rememberance of my friend Gene Garretson arranger of my background midi composer of beautiful original music as well as all your favorite oldies Through his music his memory will live on in the hearts of all who were fortunate enough to have known him |