Ode to a Van!

There once was a van whose color was blue

It drove and it drove all the day through
It drove near and far To the Wal-Mart, To the sea
To the mountains; To Chick filet, and even to school.
From Wyoming to Utah and back again three.
From Wyoming to Arizona where it paid a high fee.
Here in the land of the dust we must part,
Before for we hear another service man singing his lark,
“It’ll be so many dollars to just fix this.
And so many more dollars if you want that fixed too.
But don’t worry, don’t get too blue,
I’ll fix it up right. It’ll be good as new.”
So long little van, good you have been.
To our little family during car seats and boosters.
But the time has come to part our ways.
May the Automobile Goddess grant you more life
As you find a new family with a cute little wife
Or a family of many who need a ride
Down the highway of life with a van by their side.