Mary Ann
Mary Ann had never looked so beautiful
She was not nervous about the big event
Her burgundy velvet dress was spotless
The lace around the collar white and soft
Her dark curly hair was tied with a burgundy bow
Her cherub face was still plump and firm
Her polished patent-leather Mary Jane’s
Were a stark contrast to her white tights
Yes, in all her 3 years, she had never looked so beautiful
From the front of the room she looked out
Everyone was there – mom, dad, gram and grampy
Her aunts, her babysitter, and even her brother
All there just for her.
Then she looked down and saw that she looked so sweet
Framed by the white cushions of her coffin.
She was not nervous about the big event
Her burgundy velvet dress was spotless
The lace around the collar white and soft
Her dark curly hair was tied with a burgundy bow
Her cherub face was still plump and firm
Her polished patent-leather Mary Jane’s
Were a stark contrast to her white tights
Yes, in all her 3 years, she had never looked so beautiful
From the front of the room she looked out
Everyone was there – mom, dad, gram and grampy
Her aunts, her babysitter, and even her brother
All there just for her.
Then she looked down and saw that she looked so sweet
Framed by the white cushions of her coffin.
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