Ann Dulon

A picture of beauty, a work of art,
One look was all you stole my heart,
What can I do what will you say,
If I was to ask you, marry me someday,
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A crisp dry frost in the air,
No snow as yet, not anywhere,
On this wonderful magical night,
Christmas trees shimmer in colourful light,
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As I look down upon this white bed,
A crowd just standing, nothing is said,
Neighbours, friends and relatives I see,
Looking at a corpse, that once was me.
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Her eyes fixed at the clock on the wall
Desperately waiting for her home help to call
Why isn't she here? she is ever so late
Is that her now coming in the gate
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