When we meet again, I shall call you friend.
Among storms' clouds...only sunshine's shrouds
of the moment.
Past all that is left of the last planet...
Within the abyss, where fins the strange...
When we know each the other as shadow,
Will be time to laugh at life's rhyme...
The ending couplet depending on resolution
Into reality of friendship's treaties
Within the time we have...now.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem