There are people who have loved me
and a few whom I have loved
There are those I've soon abandoned
and a few who moved away
There are some I could not handle
and a few who could not stay
You of all the souls who touched me
I remember every day.
Truly, friends are made, abandoned or they move away A lovely poem, short and sweet. There's a friend, a friend of friends that bridges poets to an everlasting friendship, THE POEMHUNTER, I invite you to read my poem Voice Of An Unaccomplished Soul
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
'Souls who touched me', lovely, Liilia