two best friends
walk in this world
a heartbroken boy
a heartbroken girl
both needing and wanting
and searching for more
not knowing where they're going
their tears hit the floor
wanting to get out
and escape the madness
longing for an emotion
other than sadness
clinging to eachother
and holding their pain
they take a step forward
and two back again
struggling along
a tearfilled way
hoping and praying
for another day
the only thing left
is the friendship they share
and thats all that matters
not the pain that they bear
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Yes... Elizabeth you are a fine poet. Keep up the great work! Richard Stilwell