Coco
In a town where candles glow so bright, A boy named Miguel dreams at night. With music calling, clear and true, A hidden past he longs to view. Guitarra strummed, a note takes flight, He steps into the Land of Light. Skeletons dance, their hearts still strong, Their love lives on in tales and song. Héctor’s voice, a father’s plea, A song of love, a memory. Forgotten souls fade like the mist, But hearts recall, and they persist. One strum, one tear, one whispered name, A bond unbroken, still the same. For family’s love will never flee, And echoes on—"Remember me."