A POEM IN TRIBUTE TO THE STINGER , By K Hudson.

Long ago, a gorgeous man with spiky blond hair came into our lives.

He made us laugh.  He made us cry.
He made us cheer.  And stole our hearts.

His flamboyancy won admiration from fans worldwide.
His charisma brought upon female adoration.

With the bright outfits he wore, and smooth wrestling skills, his popularity soared.

This gorgeous man was so "flash", but stung with a killer "Sting".

He came.  He saw.  He became a superstar.

But everything started changing, and our gorgeous Sting transformed into "The Crow".

A dark Angel had stepped out of the shadows.

The gorgeous man we knew before with spiky blond hair, and bright outfits was gone...

In his place stood a better man no one will ever forget...

Sting will live on in our hearts.  In our minds.  Never forget him. 
He is the man.  The myth.  The legend. 
An icon.  And wrestling's one true hero... 


                       Love from K hudson.

"WHEN I THINK OF YOU."

A poem for Steve 'Sting' Borden*** By Valerie.

When I think of you, my spirits are lifted.
If I'm down, you have the smile that will pick me up.

When I think of you I can think of nothing else.
You hold a special place in my heart and always will.

When I think of you, I see the person you've become.
From a charming blond.  To a dark haired dream.
You're everything a man should be.

Steve Borden, my hero.  I adore you.

Sting, my black and white Angel.  I'll never forget you...

               Love , Valerie.