I got it
my spiritual
I see both my uncle and also my great-grandma
they are by myside
myside, they would never leave
they will always be there for me
they always tell me things
things to tell my family or just to me
they be nice or confusing things
to the truth
what would i do without them
being by myside
I need them
I would be lost, confuse without them
Love you guys and miss ya
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem