12/02/05 Friday..
9: 58-10: 10pm
Friend is like a pen
They wrote everything that is good for you
Forever and then
They won’t leave you behind.
Turn around
There is a friend who’s standing there
That pain of your skin?
They were there to feel them away.
Heaven from above, I pray
Don’t take them away
Now I know why I am so me coz’
There is someone
Who won’t turn their back after all.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem