if there are people among which....
more insane u act
normal u feel.
takes a wink for dispute
even less to heal
pain you think becomes
joke for them
until u realize it was so
and feel shame.
something worthy u earn
it becomes mistake
humble, modest if u act
they call u fake.
you can drink with them beyond
what u can hold
then share every stories that were
hidden and untold.
neither time distance or women
can cause a rift
you are lucky my friend they are
the truest gift.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
truest gift. good poem. I enjoy it. thanks. I invite you to read my poems and comment.