I'm walking under the trees,
And recall my memories.
I will never forget those days,
We used to meet in the holidays.
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This poem is a sweet honey for the sweetest Honny, now in paradise.
it's nice that you can 'feel' the cousin still in your life. thanks for sharing. i'll send a message about: You are beating of my life, ...if i don't forget! :)
memories are the greatest treasure keep it safe. beautiful write
Great His plans are...