You reign above each one I know with the love I will forever bear
The love of thanks and admiration from the depths of a heart that carries life twelve years too late.
If comfort, strength and inspiration come from heaven, then you ny friend, are an angel
'Friend', such a word that carries not few enough meanings - these meanings of which in circumstance we can not agree.
'Friend', I sit and question in the darkness of light...the lightness of day... but still will see, will hope, will make believe much more than your practical theory - the truth
I understand but cannot accept the locks and bars of professionalism.
I long not for the games, but the closeness of a companionship with the one who understands my dreams, and is a constant reminder of who I want to be.
Friends shake their heads, they say I've changed.
I though, am nodding, and I raise my hand to a teacher as a student always should, not stepping out of line, not calling out loud.
write by james
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
its beautiful id like to be with you if you still want to