My First Ever Illustrated Poem

I remember Mr. Baoas noticing me doing this and he told me: "Hey Mr. Artist! Listen to me..." or something... I did stop doing this then continued it later...

So here it goes...

And as we sit on a rock

that witnessed more than just a block

We remember each other's luck

like the birds in their flock

The sun is ready to set

not troubling the sea will cause some wet

And the mountains will provide the shade

to the world and whatever it had made

I will hold your shoulder

and you will lean on mine

And together we'll pray that

forver will be just as fine

==oOo==

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