What are you?
A figment of my imagination?
An imaginary friend?
A fictional character?
No, you may not be true to many others
But you surely exist
Because on days such as these
You and I have long and deep conversations
We laugh and talk
We have become the best of friends
And the truest of lovers
Forever meant to be together
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Nice and sweet poem, Emma...I liked this one very much! ! ! Keep writting! ! ! +10