Memories Poem by michaela beltran
Memories
The Sun and Moon are my memories,
The song I sing are my remadies,
but in the end every one in the ened has their times,
and every one eventually tries not to cry.
The Sun and Moon are my memoreis,
The songs I sing are my remadies,
Every one eventually has their times,
Of passing on to another place,
Of peace and love.
Michaela Beltran
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