RoseAnn

She had a face of an Angel, and eyes that glowed,

a beautiful girl, anyone would like to know.

She had hair that was long, dark and full of curls,

the youngest of three, of her mothers girls.

She had a smile so bright, it could light up the sky,

the reason she had to leave, only God knows why.

She had a zest for life, beyond her young years,

remember the good things, as you shed those tears.

She loved everyone, and was living life so full,

the events of that night seem, oh so cruel.

She's gone, remember, to a place we all want to go,

she just got there first, and smiling don't you know.

She'd tell us if she could, she's where Angels fly,

so remember her and smile, and please don't cry.

She'd say someday we'll be together in this happy place,

and the sadness you felt for my death, God will erase.

She'd say go on and live, and fulfill his plan,

so says the girl we love, our beautiful RoseAnn.

And your Done...

    by Kenneth Frans