My Sweet Little Molly
We had a pet bird
who’s feathers were green
She would sing all day
And she would like to play.
One morning we woke and
her song was gone.
We were all very sad
and felt very bad.
Our beautiful bird
had gone to heaven
In God’s hands
she’ll sing her song.
We miss you Molly
Love Your SAD family
Grandma Daddy Mommy
Joe Sarah Chris
and Keri
| Molly |
| 28, March 2002 |
| Keri |