Where does the life go, when we have no friends to share memories with.
Bring the happiness back to life in which it makes more fun in the world.
Leaves pass by to each tree, they share the good times with each other.
Why cant life be like the wind, passing by with no worries in the world.
It just past by say hello and goodbye.
When the flow of water so clam and sometimes it gets mad.
But its always calm light blue water of the ocean sea.
Lovely how earth was created in which brings different colors.
How its shape so beautiful.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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