I stand and watch time as it come and it goes.
I sit in the morning sun rise.
Watching the tides row in and then away again.
I am just waiting on a friend.
Someone that will understand my ups and downs.
Someone who will like me for what I am, and not what they want me to be.
Believe me when I say.
I am just waiting on a friend.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem