Here is a poem that I wrote myself last night:

Terri Irwin is so great
On Sept. 4, 2006 she lost her soulmate.
Terri gave Steve all of her love
He is now looking down at her from up above.

Steve and Terri were made for each other
They really loved one another.
Steve and Terri should have been together
Forever and ever and ever.

No words could ever express
Her love for his tenderness.
Whenever you saw them they both had smiles
They both love crocodiles.

How many animals do they hate? Zero
Steve is everyone's hero.
To end this poem, I'll say good-bye
But remember, Steve Irwin, is Terri's guy.