I was blown away
This write poetry in honor of his grandfather Edward, who rest in peace. That day in our lives is ever Diaye fall into oblivion.
Your family loves you!
Fly with the wind coming to take you to its wonders.
altosin Fly up as worries or pain or grief. Fly
now that we are not forget your beauty and your joy.
Fly to the sky, to the nest at the top of the mountain.
No te olvides de la flor que durante años te protegía.
No te preocupes pequeño petalo que en el futuro ya verás
que tan tranquilo como el viento que te llevó,
en el jardín divino de vuelta con tu flor, en paz te posarás.
Your family loves you!
Fly with the wind coming to take you to its wonders.
altosin Fly up as worries or pain or grief. Fly
now that we are not forget your beauty and your joy.
Fly to the sky, to the nest at the top of the mountain.
No te olvides de la flor que durante años te protegía.
No te preocupes pequeño petalo que en el futuro ya verás
que tan tranquilo como el viento que te llevó,
en el jardín divino de vuelta con tu flor, en paz te posarás.
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