The Forgotten

Ashlyn Gorczany | 11

Do you remember me, when I was young? I spent hours playing within your vine, Losing my voice in echoes to be sung. A loving relationship so divine.

Do you remember me now? I am older. I held your decomposing bark in my heart. I found a new burden on my shoulder, I realize that now is the time to start.

Julia Bochkarev | 11

Do you remember me? I lend a hand. Even as the world crumbles around us, I try picking up bottles from the sand. Despite everything, it’s never enough.

Remember me; I will remember you. To see a world with beauty through and through.