raining as always as we
yell down the hall
adoring our voices that carry through
never ceasing to echo as we
fly down the pathway, hearts
in our hands, and hands in our hearts
feeling astounded and absolutely
exhuberant as we make a vow never
in vain for our friendship and
love will forever extinguish and
destiny will hold our fates
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem