For I've never met two
lovely girls.
Grade 4 & 5..
Two women in unison.
As we grew older,
life has grown colder.
'ive often wondered what has become
of yester years we have shared together.
Two beauties as written in nature
as the stars light the way.
Way out into danger,
danger a stranger romance.
shaken 7 stirred not a gentler wind blows our way.
Way out of this world as they light up the
skies at night.As the days of youth has passed us by.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem