Living in a world where everything is cold
My life seems so very old
They keep on singing the same song
It’s been oh, so very long
I saw you a while back, I remember now
I laughed and smiled, but now I frown
You’re far away, far from me
Further than you should ever be.
And I miss you, my Eskimo Friend
Come back here – and together we will send
Our friendship to heaven and back again
And then, My Eskimo Friend, I’ll be happy again.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Great poemo lovely All the best and more Roger