O Come to Our Senior Prom
Original Poetry by Residents
“O Come to Our Senior Prom”
By: Betty Martin
O Come to our Senior Prom
Remember those good old days,
The golden age of Hollywood
Will ever more be praised.
O come to our Senior Prom,
Trot out your dancing shoes,
Dust off your favorite tunes,
Remember the tuneful blues.
O come to our Senior Prom,
Just linger a little while
As we honor our treasured past
And seal it with a smile.
“The elderly are meant to be part of the social scene,
they are a part of God’s plan for the world, with their mission to fulfill,
their unique contribution to make.”
Saint John Paul II
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