Ancestors

The future looks bright. It gonna be a blast
But tonight we honor the ancestors of the past.

They've done their job. They walked this earth.
Tonight we show love because they too have worth.

I share this message w my sisters n brothers
In hopes that the flame of my candle will one day light another

This poem is about: 
Our world
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