Ukulele Little Poem
Hey young one, don't give up.
People come and go
Like wind and waves flow
Remember what they say
"That life is too short,
Like a dash, it goes"
However, more memories
Are yet to come, as for now,
Pick your ukulele
Play and sing to your heart's content
It doesn't matter who gave it
For now rejoice for an extra day
Wish the best for family and friends
For you will never know
When the last smiles will come.
For now make yourself a melody,
Since your songs
May help someone's heart.
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