I don't think I love you or you love me
The way that Romeo loved Juliet
But even so I know that I would be
A loser if we'd never ever met.
It makes me happy simply knowing you,
It gives me comfort knowing that you care,
I love a friendship that is strong and true
To know I've got a bosom pal somewhere.
You make me happy on a grumpy day,
You make me know that life is not all bad.
You are the blue that's peeping through the grey.
You are the best friend I have ever had.
My life is good because I know you're there.
And something more than love is in the air.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem