Friendships are like clusters of love
You may fall into it and never stand up...
You sail in a ship filled with laughter and friends... That's why I call it friendship
I walked to the mountains but on getting there someone grasp me up and said to me smile..... Friendship, friendship, friendship
How joyful it is not to lose one.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem