Mela Marie Poems

Stop and smell the roses
Never let a moment go by wasted
Take in the feelings all around you
Breathe in, do not be hasted.
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There was a fish in yonder pond
His fins of which he was not fond
For walking was his goal, you see-
to walk around like you or me
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How can she really mean something to you?
After all we did, and all we went through?
Somehow I just can’t believe it to be
You see something in her, like you saw in me.
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