M y best friend
Y ellow is his color, but he's not a coward
B right eyes of love, shine for me
E asy teasing kisses
S ecrets he'll never tell
T empting me with laughter
F riends forever and forever
R emoving all my terrors
I will always know love
E ach day is special
N ever will he be rude
D reams -he knows them all
I understand there is a name for this form. I don't remember what it is. Some things are invented for which there is no useful purpose. This, is one of those. GW62
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This is a very nice poem by a good poet.