Her smile is as bright as the sun moon and stars
her grace as beutiful as the clouds in the sky
her skin as soft as a feather in the wind
she is surrounded by red like roses in spring
her eyes as glazed as empty glass
her skin is painted with cherries of red
and her dress is torn by thorns of sadness.
Spectators watch as her date is taken away,
to the chair where he will meet his doom.
So long to the prom date who loved
so much and all it costed was her life . . .