Happy. laughing drink.
The kind that makes you think...
of all absurdities
drawn of memories,
deeply treasured,
filled with laughter.
Never measured
friends of youth,
of naive truth
pass the time.
Childhood friends
of never ends.
Old age preys,
always slays.
Look to each other
as sister and brother.
Raise your glasses
or time will pass us.
Sally Plumb
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
cheers as you remember the sweet moments!
Thanks for your input. much appreciated. Sally