Thanks for waiting guys, and glad you like it...

Maybe it doesn't need a title...it would certainly seem funny naming it after all this time.

As her tailors create a dress of white
Bedecked with jewels, a lovely sight
The maiden sits in fear.

The suitor is handsome, yes indeed
The maiden has 200 purebred steeds
For dowry, a fine match

But the maiden cannot find the words to say
He is not the one, her heart decays
Where is the faery man at?

Yes...where indeed... :whisle: