Friends we were
For such a long time
So why do we no longer speak?
Shared our joys and secrets
Dared to make our dreams
Where are you now?
Needed a friend to trust
But you ran from the scene
Will never understand
Because you called us friends.
Now I falter at any call
To be my friend
Was there for you
But you ran away from me.
Sad, piquefull write, my dear....however your emotional energy is expressed & delivered admirablely...Perhaps this was never the forever friend you were to have...Perhaps that person is yet to touch your life...Solid Work, Alison... F J R
Well, I can relate to this one, for I have one abit like this, but not as clear and meaningful as this....Superb! ! ! ! mm. :)
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I would like to translate this poem
I think this is a question at some point most get to ask themselves such is life nice write