Maybe it had just been yesterday
20th December or the 8th of May
Whan we indolently braided each others' mane
Along interwined cordiality to reign
A murmur here and a rumour there
Nonetheless we didn't care
Together we sailed happily
On the cruise of freindship for all to see
A sob here and a sniffle there
Like wiping tissues we surely bare
Round the clock we wouldn't leave
Till a smile on each others faces wouldn't weave
Time would race, seasons would change
People will move, Revolutions to arrange
But something in the sunshine would still freeze
Our four year old camaraderie singing in the breeze...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
very nice piece of a poem!