Deanna
Another month, Deanna Fontaine.
Another year so filled with rain.
Another smile as fake as can be that only few can really see.
Another breath that I must take.
Another tear I can’t help but make.
Another prom year and that lovely dress.
Another picture I hold close to my breast.
Another pain as I search.
Another drink as I hurt.
Do not judge me until you see what my eyes have seen or felt the pain
and anguish my heart has felt.
Another winter and summer, too
Another Christmas without you.
You left us, baby, way too soon.
A winter's snowfall.
A pale blue moon.
Another year comes way too soon.
Another tear, a pale blue moon.
Another you there shall never be, my darling daughter-
Deanna.