Life is good,
Life is grand,
Without friends we cannot stand,
Hearts are scarred,
without a true friend,
we continue to discard,
all our hopes and dreams,
Conceptions of love and reality fade away it seems,
What then can we say or do,
live in a lost world that is dark and blue?
Pick up our spirits with much insight,
Keep soaring like an eagle,
steady and bound to our flight, ,
Focus on the gift of brighter futures and chance
Our prosperity and future that is gifted to enhance.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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