Sierra

There once was a girl named Sierra,
So pretty she wore a tiarra,
With manicured hands and pedicured toes,
Her lovely brown hair had ribbons and bows.

She was a magnet for boys,
Who loved her good looks.
They didnt realize she could outsmart them
because she read so many books.
They would ask her to movies,
But Dad would say NO,
He said WAIT TIL SHE'S 20,
NOW WHY DON'T YOU GO.

For school she was serious,
But arounds boys got delirious.
She was sweet and funny and bright
She was her family's delight.

There once was a girl named Sierra,
So pretty she wore a tiara,
She had gorgeous skin and big brown eyes,
When you looked into them
You could tell no lies.