Sunny Days End

Little Amy Wilson
Lived just down the street.
She would smile and talk to
 everyone she'd meet.
Pigtails bouncing up and down,
 playing jump rope with her friends.
To a little eight year old,
 sunny days would never end.
Friendly Mr. Johnson,
Lived just down the street,
 he would smile and talk to ,
 every child he'd meet.
Come in he'd say,
 I have some treats,
Toys and games and things real neat.
Little Amy Wilson,
 doesn't smile anymore,
since the day she entered Mr. Johnsons door.
 No more to be seen 
 playing with her friends,
Little Amy Wilsons,
 sunny daysare at an end.

 [names are no relation to any one real]