so nice to have a friend like you...
somehow when you're arround
the sky turns from grey to blue...
the way we can trust eachother
the way we depend on one another
like a sister and a brother
if i could wish for something
i would choose the joy that you bring
our friendship will last forever, and ever
the moment we'l be seperated would be...NEVER!
if i, before you, die...
i'l be waiting for you in heaven in the sky,
i know i've done lots of mistakes
but i'll try to do anything to join you in heaven...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
somehow when you're arround the sky turns from grey to blue... Rachel Ann Butler