"Do My Best:" Poem
It is okay to cry,
Clouds also cry
When they get heavy
And rain -
Tears of clouds
Called rain.
Try instead to smile,
Every mile
Continue to shine.
Summer rain
Only aim.
Summer rain
In my brain:
I am growing, I try,
I am learning, I try,
Do my best
To compresence!
Tomshinsky@2024
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