An August poem
One, two, three
Let go of the anger
And set yourself free
Four, five, six
It's not too late for you
To realize your worth
And fix the mess
Seven and eight
It's better to be...
Let go of the anger
And set yourself free
Four, five, six
It's not too late for you
To realize your worth
And fix the mess
Seven and eight
It's better to be...