A Contribution to my friends, family and teachers:
My friends are so nice, they are not what I deserve
I used to have so many, but now I must preserve.
I hope I will make more,
so my humor is not poor.
This doesn't make sense, but it's the best I can do,
I wish I had more, but I only have a few.
A beautiful tree blossoms in the seasons,
I will make more friends, I have many reasons.
A poem I can't stop reading,
A poem I can't stop reading, good job :)
Life is one hard thing to get...
Welcome To PostPoems
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