Remember Medina
Remember Medina,
Medina, Medina, sweet Medina
Pale face with nice crystal blue eyes
When you make eye contact it’s like looking at the sky
Her sweetness is like a baby sunflower
Waiting to blossom, helping anyone in need.
Even if it’s with words of advice or encouragement.
She is one of the best teachers
Because she has so many wonderful features
Such as caring for her students, standing at the door
With a simple smile that you can spot from a mile.
Helps those in need and is trustworthy friend.
To check up on how you are doing personally
One who cares and is passionate
About her students
Oh, how I will always remember sweet Medina.
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