So many years have come and gone
Hundreds if you count then
Some folks forgotten many years
Now somebody's looking for them
I'll bet they're happy knowing
That some of us still care
Who they were and where they lived
What kind of life they shared
I'm sure that they applaud us
With every gain we make
And Bless us for just caring
Even when we make mistakes
I'm sure they thought when they still lived
No one would even care
Their names would be forgotten
Like they never had been there
They didn't count on folks like us
Persistent as can be
Remembered to never be forgotten.
~Carol Walsh
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Random Poems created by: Me and Others
PoetryHey Galaxynova here! So I decided to put some of my poems I made on here to share with you all and I will also put poems created by others as well. I will try to update as much as I can. Well that's all, I hope you will enjoy it. Goodbye for now. P...
