Don't you all want friends that will last?
Don't you hate being a out cast?
Follow your dreams for you will go far.
Just make a wish on the evening star.
People call you names that is crude.
And their behavior is rude.
You are better than that, Just hold your head up high.
You have a good heart and that people can not denye.
Your soul is something that is pure.
And your love has no cure.
Just go on about your day, have a smile on your face.
Everyone will lighten up, No matter the race.
Then you will have many good friends.
And they will last from the beginning to the end
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem