Poem_z!1

from the sky fall down an beautifuls
flowers and thats always remeber us
when we was litles kids with my brother
and we went to the park.

and we find an beautifuls flowers
that thats always remember us until now
altough my brother is in Ecuador.

He said that he went to that park
and record he record me when i was with him
and he found an beautifuls flowers and
something else that he didn't find with me.