IT DOESN'T SEEM TO MATTER The ice cream man is coming, I can hear him ring his bell, The children run to meet him, To buy the goodies he sells. They never even notice, The cars out in the street, The only thing you hear is, The sound of running feet. But then one day it happens, A car comes speeding by, He had to much to drink so, Somebody's going to die. He doesn't even realize, The life he's going to take, He doesn't stop to think of, The hearts he's going to break. He doesn't hear the sound of, A mother when she screams, It doesn't seem to matter, That he took away her dreams. His mind is really cloudy, He isn't thinking clear, How could he think of driving, After drinking all that beer. Some day our prayers will be answered, Drunk driving will finally cease, the drivers that took our loved ones away, will finally rest in peace. © Alice Donatelli
Dedication:	to all the familes who lost their loved ones in the hands of a drunk driver. God bless you all.