I am strong and capable
I can overcome all obstacles in my way
But when i wake up in the morn with spirit low
I think of those i call friends and a smile becomes inevitable
When for some reason i fall
And i lack the patience or logic to lift myself up
Those i call friends lift me up
Without being called, they are by my side
We joke, we laugh, we eat, we fight and make up
We sometimes go our separate ways
But in the end friendship brings us together
Back in our little circle with no end
So no matter what happened in the past
What is happening right now in the present
And whatever we due to face in the future
You are those i call friends.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem