In your youth
You fled the noose
The Pretty Noose
That sought your youth
But years went on
You sang your song
We loved your song
And cheered you on
The noose came calling
While darkness falling
Your body falling
As fans were calling
All quiet now
So take a bow
Your final bow
It’s over now
The Sureshot 
Magnificent
Thank you kindly, your praise continues to fill my spirit with energy to craft more for love of the art
You are most deservedly welcome
It’s a joy to be able to encourage one another on the journey