At times, when I'm lonely
In this world of billions.
When the world seems strange to me,
When life seems like hell,
When there is nothing like happiness,
The only person i turn to is...
My true friend.
My true, matured and genuine friend.
My true friend who will help me
Even if it is a great lost to her.
We are keepers of each other secrets,
Inseparable, better then sisters
And close as thieves.
I love this poem! A true friend is always a keeper! Keep writing!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I love the last line, good simile! I just enjoy reading your works, seriously. I can taste the technical depth of each written line. Just keep writing. You inspire me! : -)