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."