When my sorrows are high
And when I leave a sigh
She will be there
To make me aware
That the sorrows now
Will once bow
She is my pal
And hears my call
When I am in need
She is the lead.
My heart is soundless
And our friendship is boundless.
I have no worries
And no sorries
Because she is here
Where I am there
She stands in my front
Cause she is my friend.
She is my only hope
And throws me the rope
When i have fallen
And gets me pullen
She is always in my sight
And often holds me tight
And I know that
A friend in need is
A friend indeed.
Nice rhyming scheme and very simple and understandable by everyone. But standard seems to be low.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A sublime start with a nice poem, Lima. You may like to read my poem, Love And Lust. Thank you.