I just remembered my best friend I haven't seen in 8 years, and I decided to write about her.
Belen
Childhood memories never fade.
I may have been three years old
but I remember her face
oh the comforting times we spent
counting lice from our hair
and the million tears we shed
tears not strictly from pain
who say's poverty is the end?
For us children
life was a world of creativity
we would talk,
we'de play with rocks,
just you and I Belen.
Oh how I miss my dearest friend
the frightful park, the aquarium,
and the walk
the miles I walked
just to be with you
the times we would pray
for our dreams to take flight.
Just to let you know, dear friend
mine have gone a long way.
-Johanna Stefania Lamberti
Belen
Childhood memories never fade.
I may have been three years old
but I remember her face
oh the comforting times we spent
counting lice from our hair
and the million tears we shed
tears not strictly from pain
who say's poverty is the end?
For us children
life was a world of creativity
we would talk,
we'de play with rocks,
just you and I Belen.
Oh how I miss my dearest friend
the frightful park, the aquarium,
and the walk
the miles I walked
just to be with you
the times we would pray
for our dreams to take flight.
Just to let you know, dear friend
mine have gone a long way.
-Johanna Stefania Lamberti
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