In columns of three
I write all that i love about you
I love your deep blue eyes
You light brown hair
enen though its sometimes a mess
I love how you think
of the most random things
All to keep me entertained
You never make fun of my faults
Even though they're are so many of them
Speaking of faults
You have quite a few
But they make you, you
Everything you do frustrates me
I love how you hug me with such care
You would never hurt me
And you never have
We have such fond memories
And i will keep them all
forever, for as long as exists
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Must be a very good friend...