I'm standing here looking down hoping to see you again,
I want you to know that you are, my oldest dear friend,
You've been with me through everything, the hard times and good,
But I never treated you, as nicely as I should.
I've woke up holding you as we laid together,
And when your looking up at me I always feel better.
We've been through some sticky situations along the way,
In fact I can't remember the last time you didn't wanna play.
We've worked and played more times then I can even think,
And been in odd places, after having ourselves a drink.
I think its time to give you one more beat.
As you just lay limp, between my big belly and my feet.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
these poems were deep and they meant alot it shows alot of thought and feeling