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He came from thin air
Dressed in a grand white debonair,
Twas named Deth-kun.
It was a sight unfamiliar, yet no caution be necessary
For it was a man of great prosperity,
Yet he yielded no vulgarity.

Once met, it could be told his personality fitted well to his form,
Spoken on gentlemanly terms, whether for spreading wisdom,
Or informal conversation, he regarded great respect to his audience,
And to their words.

After discussing the matters to my own obstacles,
And the history to his achievements,
He performed a deed,
To which not only was slightly misconstrued,
With improved interpretation,
Was but a marvelous act of grace and charity.

To bestow unto a near stranger,
With simply a bar unheard of by many,
This very person granted to be now own to himself,
A Grunny to all his possession.
Only further glorifying the honest character he was,
A second parcel was handed.
An item of high value to be true as well,

Redemption came from a higher force,
For to extend the arm of your charity,
Simply on a whim,
May it be,
Though with slight doubt,
Evanescent thought transcended,
Wonder of fate,
In chance Heaven's will,
Truly be to have answered prayer?


Many thanks bestowing me a gracious gift, I am in your debt. Even onto the elderly step of age, this poem to thee, will grant everlasting memory, to your charity.