so times are getting tough,
and its making you feel rough,
look to your best friend,
to make this sadness end,
to bring you happiness,
to help you sort your mess,
its times like this that you know,
that your true friends will show,
so when your heads a mess,
and you start to try less,
look to your best friend,
they're there until the end.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem