Crappy poem #3


The sun is shining, the birds are singing,
We’re fishing on the lake with our friends.
There’s no stress, no worries, no cares,
Just the sound of the water and the wind in our hair.

We’re laughing and talking, enjoying the day,
Not a care in the world, just living in the moment.
The fish are biting, the sun is warm,
This is the life, I’m not going to complain.

But then the clouds start to gather,
The wind starts to pick up, And the sky turns dark.

“Don’t worry,” I say to my friends,
“We can make these clouds go away.”

And so we sing and we dance,
And we laugh and we shout,
And the clouds start to disappear.

The sun comes out again,
And the birds start to sing,
And we’re back to enjoying our day.

This is what friendship is all about,
Making the bad times good,
And the good times even better.

So thank you, my friends,
For making this day so special.
I’ll never forget it.


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