Friendship Is Like A Train Journey Poem by Ka Ying Chung

We used to get on the same train,
at the same starting place, at the same time;

We sit in front of the muddy window, enjoying the company,
Sometimes we even share the sourness of life;

Truth uncovered by rain,
the cruel reality is out there welcoming us, because

Without us noticing, the train is reaching the stop,
that we have to say goodbye.

One get off, another come to us, but at last,
All of us will have to say goodbye.