I cant tell of myself
Only you can tell me
Wither am good or bad
For am not bragging of self
Neither am i having
A foolish pride within me
Only you can tell me
The sweet things
We did together
Hope you could remember
Flying on the wings of the birds
We flew higher
Proved to you that
Blood is thicker than water
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
not long but deep meaningful!