Still working on it

There once was a girl happy as could be
her Daddy was the only one she wanted to see
she had a smile on her face and marker and glue on her hands she had made a card just for him
there was a knock on the door she ran to see
that it was not he man she wanted it to be
it was a cop with his hat on his chest
he ask for her mother
you can guess the rest...
her father was going way to fast
a deer had ran in the rode he tryed to pass
he hit a tree and all he saw was flying glass