When a class reunion comes I think
of school friends I had known,
whose loyalty touched my life
in many ways that I will always own,
whose caring and whose friendship
drove all the negative issues away,
and always brought me happiness
on every class reunion day.
When a class reunion comes, I take
a quick walk down memory lane.
The episodes and joys I used to know
still enlighten my mind again.
It is times like this when I think
of memorable experiences through and through.
It is not because of the class reunion,
but because of school friends I knew.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem