Still be a friend

by Arnold   May 8, 2008


When we have done our last farewell,
I felt the sullenness and not well.
Because now you are very far,
And I don't know where you are.

Do you know that when we are together,
I have so many words to tell you rather.
But my heart was full of nervous,
And it's driving me to become furious.

And now that you are not in my side,
The words that I would like to say were being aside.
That if when the time we will encounter,
I have a lot of things for you to tender.

That time is much awaited time,
And I swear that my heart will pour of lime.
And if the time will come my friend,
Promise me that we would still be a friend.

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