In a few days, count them four I'll be on a plane to Singapore En route to an orphanage in Bangalore. Among theteamleaders there is good rapport And a great group of students whom we adore. One of the leaders and I went to a store Arts and craft supplies we were looking for. We bought a bunch, but still need some more. There will be singing, games, and fun galore As into the kids the love of Christ we will pour For that is the India trip's one central core. Your prayers for the whole time we do implore Like against stomach problems which we abhor.
I'll end this poem before I begin to bore With Dohle's self portrait when he returned from war.