Acceptance
Everyone danced. Merry and glad.
All were happy and none were sad.
This gala turned out to be not quite so bad.
Of course, no one imagined such a disarray.
When Billy showed up with a stingray!
Everyone's face grew red and round.
And Lisa fell right to the ground.
"How terrifying, no oh no!
Get that thing out of here, now go!"
Then the mayor quickly danced a jig,
And Mary offered the creature a fig,
And the ladies all chuckled at the one who laid down,
And took the creature on the merry go 'round.
Oh! The people who know acceptance is key
Loved
A friendly creature who loves you and me
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