Thank You Poem by Jeunese Rona

We used to laugh and cry
At whatever comes our way
And it doesn't matter how we fought,
But that we fought to stay.

The road of life may be rough
But as long as you're here,
I would bravely stand on guard
And face my greatest fear.

Yet change is inevitable
And it's often for the bad, not good
So now as we grow apart,
I feel that I should

Thank you for the mem'ries,
I will hold them so dear,
So close to my heart
Til my dying day is near.

-Jeunese Rona