Forget-Me-Nots, kissed by the creek
As it softly gurgles by
They nod their heads in silence
The color of the clear blue sky
The moss with its lush green musky warmth
Is the carpet for their feet
The tall and stately everygreens
Protect them from the rain and sleet
I'll never forget them or where they grew
When I was a child on a swing
As they grew right near my Grandma's house
The most cherished and remembered thing
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