Amina Ammour Poems

January is so merry
February I am full of cherry
March I take the ferry
April I eat alot of dairy
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Hush, Little baby don't you cry
Mamma's gonna make you a stir fry

And if that stir fry goes stale
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I take it in both hands
I hold it very carefully
I'll never let go of it
I'll treat it like a gift
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They say life is a gift
But why do they waste it
They say today is a present
But they don't make the most of it
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I sit and watch the day go by
I want it to freeze so I can see
But it just goes by
I want to understand it and hear it
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I have this feeling
But I don't know understand it
It's always there, sitting there
It's trying to tell me something
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People think they know me
But I don't know me
People love me
But I don't love me
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