Remember the times we would come inside,
From playing in the snow,
And have big mugs of hot cocoa,
With the really big marshmallows?
I wish you could be here now,
In times of sadness and when I'm mad.
I've got no shoulder to lean on,
And no matter what I do
I'll never have a better friend
Than the one I had in you.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Very sweet poem, I liked it a lot.