#bye's

I may be off or might still be on bus

To the lovely terrain of the mountain plain

Were you can see all the stars at night

And Bears may be chasing you with all their might

Streets are silent and unsafe

Where i feel the most at home

But soon the happiness will start to chafe 

And no more places to roam 

Here is wear the poem ends 

With a car ride back under the moon 

Quickly sending a text to friends

Bye Bye, Mexico, and see you soon.

Cx lol poem by me!!!