My Chilhood Friend Poem by Russel Khan

We were friend like a pair of dove,
She was ten and I was eleven and in love.
I'm now seventeen years,
And we haven't met each others,
For five and a half years,
But that no bother.

I do not have, a
Best friend friend like her.
By that I try to phon her,
But I don't know,
Why I get scare?
Why still I miss her much?
When free my mind,
I listen to her voice,
Like a sweet music in my ears.

I could image her beautiful eyes,
She was a beautiful girl and behavior was so nice.
She is an angle in my dream,
But not in reality,
Why does she only come in my dream?

Today also tears flow from my eyes,
When I feel she is in front,
Of me and I miss so much her.