Marina
It was more than a sea
She kept warm
I never wanted to leave
I would watch her pain like a dust storm
Although she wanted more to achieve
We sat down for hours
Watching the sunset
That was the last time she saw the flowers
Hope she never forgets the beautiful days
She paid all her last debt
My grandma gave her last kiss
Not to me but the sea
How could I miss
From a small pead
She left me with my sis
The crying never stopped
My Marina
My mother was shocked
I will always hear her even in a arena
My mothers mind was forever blocked
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