I wonder if she'll make that call
When she returns one day
Or will she be pre-occupied
And keep me out her way
I wonder this I'm curious
It wouldnt bother me
If she calls or stays away
Her choice not mine we'll see
Perhaps she'll move on with her life
Forget about her friend
Or will she want to know me when
Her life's gone up the bend
Time will soon reveil these things
The truth will then be told
Of what she said about me then
The lies or truths unfold
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem