Tredition Poem by Perry Campanella

Steep In the seat of tredition
poor as a country man can be
readin' my paper for my world about me
lonely, without companion, my impresstion

Now I think I've misjudged some things
where as in my heart, what is important
is to find my mate, my wife, change my life
A bride

May we live in peace
a thousand reasons to rejoice
health, wealth are before me
portly or thin, indeed I see

My choice, my Bible, perfect match
too Love.