Will you be there, in my darkest moments
In times of evergreen in times of scarcity
Will you be there when I have but loneliness
As a friend; will you answer the true calling friend
The night as cold as it seems as frost
All I hear's but the whistle of the gentle breeze
Growing jealous of an island it seems
Cos they've gat compny I've gat none
In my deepest moments of tears
The sun goes down on ny soul
In darkest day, in darkest night
Will you be by my side friend?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
its a nice poem. Very enriched in poetry goodies