Friendship is the breeze
where you can’t hold it,
but you feels it.
Everybody hears, what you say
like a silent animal
he listen, what you don’t say.
If you’ve got a real friend
Then you’ve a great life
like the air amid life
They will come and go
But he will remain,
With you, for you,
in the path of life.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem