Mary Was a Happy Girl To Be Cherished Always
Mary was a happy girl to be cherished always,
everyone who knew her was simply marveled...
at her romantic words that rang like merry bells.
Unfortunately, she died in her early fifties;
a precious life was lost but her memory remained...
Mary was a happy girl to be cherished always!
She was young, bright and beautiful as stars...
the moving stories she wrote were kind of sad;
Mary's big eyes reflected pretty aqua skies!
People came from distant towns and cities
to hear her voice so resonant and kind;
Mary was a happy girl to be cherished always!
At her wake, friends and family recited prayers...
her influence on them must have been grand;
Mary was a happy girl to be cherished always!
Copyright © Andrew Crisci | Year Posted 2013
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