Holding hands we walk
we talk, and talk and talk
until we run out f words
and just laugh at the thought
Holding hands we bought
a stuff that look oh so cute
making my heart pump
and my feet jump
Holding hands we watch
the sun that makes the clouds part
stares at us like God
and lead us to the right path
Holding hands we promise
be together till the end
never part and never leave
for we are the best of friends
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem