They went to a party and started to drink,
No one ever stopped to think.
Soon it was time for them to depart,
They chose to drink, it wasn't smart.
They thought going fast would be great,
By the time he pressed the brake, it was to late.
They swerved and smashed into a rail,
Three of them hurt, one to jail.
She lay on the road like a broken doll,
They needed help, who would call?
Tubes and machines everywhere,
Flowers and cards from those who care.
He kisses her silently and sheds a tear,
Her time to go is almost here.
They were together for quite awhile,
Those who saw them together couldn't help but smile.
She was his baby, he was her life,
They were destined to be husband and wife.
Now it was over as quick as a blink,
Her life at an end, because of a drink.
She chokes and takes her final breath,
Then closes her eyes and accepts death.
He starts to cry, and whispers her name,
But she is gone, a drink to blame.
(by Anonymous)***No authors name found anywhere..just listed as "Anonymous" Just wanted to share this with you all***
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Thank you for bringing this to us. It brings a grim reminder of the evils of driving and drinking.
Mary