When I was over there, I had a lot of friends... I love to have friends Anywhere and everywhere, but It's difficult to see one's Friends where I am right now... I don't know anything about My childhood's friends or their Whereabouts right now... My whole friends are scattered Here and there, but I don't their whereabouts... I love my whole friends, but They might be faraway... Friendship is a pretty thing and One's friends are pretty and lovely... I love to contact all my friends, but I am faraway too... One day I might be able to see All my friends with pleasure... _________________________________________________________________________________________________________________
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem