It's confusing as I look upon all my friends.
Strangers...........but when I get to know them they soon just become a name.
Feelings you must hide; with pride, but when your; with a true blue friend you'll find the greatness, and beauties of there soul as it opens wide.
So why can't all hearts open wide?
Why not my friend?
Why not
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This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
...why can't all hearts open wide? Because there is both good and evil in people. Rodney King said it best. Why can't we all just get along.