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Fun Filled Treasure
Ladybug, ladybug why won't you fly?
- Because I'm a grass hopper and I only hop towards the sky.
Oh! But you look like a ladybug to me...
- That's because a ladybug is what you want to see.
Deep in my heart I will hold this memory of when my uncle would talk with me.
I know this poem is quite different; but so was he.
Now when we think of him, lets's think happily.
After all that's probably the way he would have wanted it to be.
For he was a happy man and brought laughs so freely.
He really meant a lot to our family.
So as time goes on let us remember his treasure,
and our memories of him will last forever.