

| Last week, last month, for 16 some years, I was Aunt Tone to Steph And I held her so dear Wishing for her only the best When she was young and not very tall It was such fun to spoil her and take her around When she ran I worried she might take a fall Once asleep, her breathing was a sweet sound Just pals we were then Our interests the same A good time at Disneyland Reading and games Mornings were hard work, getting her fed “Five more minutes, pleeease” She would beg from her bed Sometimes inventing a new morning disease Next, it was time to brush her hair She squirmed and she pleaded Though I worked with great care Then it was on to getting her fed Getting dressed was fairly simple If both shoes were around If her choices weren’t wrinkled And easily found When she got older And got dressed on her own The mornings were easier She really had grown I loved making her cakes Only chocolate would do All sizes and shapes She outgrew those too When I was ill She made me pictures and cards Grimacing with me when it was time for a pill Making it easier when life was so hard |
| When I got better We launched a campaign To collect Beanie Babies With the cutest names And there was Uncle Wayne She loved to hide and give him a start They were so much the same She really owned his heart In basketball and soccer games She showed her worth We called out her name As she sped down the court The cancer returned My leg would be lost So we sped off to see Mickey No matter the cost Then, so suddenly she was a teen It happened in a whirl But there were moments between boyfriends When she was still our little girl It wasn’t all perfect We both would get riled But no purer love, have I ever felt Than mine for that child The last time I saw her She & Johnny talked of the prom What color to wear? Short dress or long? She held her niece Lily, And told of her grades and doing so well Previous worries seemed silly But you can just never tell So now I’m just Toni I’m nobody’s aunt I am left lonely There’s no second chance |
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