When life seems to be down,
Dark never seems to be gone
There is always some one,
Someone who makes my dawn
When all the doors seem to be closed,
The keys seem to be lost,
All the ways, as well are closed,
There is always she, I find.
When she seems to be obsessed
And I seem to be depressed
That only happens when there’s
A war between the East and the West
Despite of everything,
She is the one
Who taught me that our friendship
Can never be gone.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem