Deidre was kind and she was funny
She gave me all the things you can't buy with money
Memories to keep of parties and fun
Holiday stories with snow rain and sun
 
Encouraging me to keep my head
Berating me for not being wed
Her style and grace was like no other
My cheeky and kind awesome godmother
 
I'll miss Aunty Deidre and her well groomed grin
And hope she gives dad a hug once she's well settled in.
Look out God, Diedre's on her way
Crack open the vodka, and she'll brighten your day