Suspecting a life filled with things to do and go
with my friend.
Living in harmony, not hurting any longer, just
being together and loving one another
unconditionally all the rest of our lives on earth.
Solemn caustic looks continue to be given by those
who are jealous, because she's my best friend.
Being cut from the identical gene pool without
knowing it until now.
A surprise of ultimate joy, sitting in my mind.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem