Two friends we seem,
Two friends for real,
Are we friends to last
Or there is love in stored for us
In every thing that passes by
In every moment that leaves and flies
I give my love just pure art thine
But I really wish that you’ll be mine
I have this feeling for you inside
For my best friend I’m only thine
But this feeling must stay inside
For our friendship might just break down
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem