You were 4, I was 2
Im laugh thinking about
All the things we been through
You have my back
And I have yours
And i love your kids
As if they were mines
You cant go out
And find this type of bind
This must be made
Delicately with time
And just like time our
Friendship continues to go
And as time pasts,
So do the memories
As each day goes by
The questions asked
Becomes clearer with answer
We are not friends
We are family
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem