The childhood
Spent in neighborhood
With close association
Enhances relation
We live like brothers
And sisters
Nothing comes in between
But real bond is seen
School days are golden
They are not forgotten
From here real friendships begins
The boys and girl in company are regularly seen
share
and dare
to tell truth
without any proof
that shall consolidate
and relate
real friendship
that shall always keep spirit
The golden days.... Helem Petit-Frere35 minutes ago This makes me think about the good old days when I was growing up with my close friends.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
the joy of childhood friendship G P35 minutes ago beautifully displayed Comment +1