A Folksong For My Old Friends

[suri_suri]

 
Do you remember how it was?

When we used to be young and free

For all the times that we shared,

We found a lot of stories to be made

All the sorrows and the joys that we passed,

Just make our life stories getting longer and more interesting.

To be laugh on

To be cried on.

To be smile on

There in that small place

In that

Comments

[hungzberg]

Wonderful!
I liked the most part "There in the small place..."

thank you

[suri_suri]

Well I am not really good in poem writing, but when I am clung into it, I can be better.