He died and I was reborn
Into this life of scorn
He was a dear and true friend
And now he's gone with the wind
He showered me with friendship
And now like a battleship
Lost in the cold and troubled sea
No longer here to guide me
Good-bye my one friend
You've been a true friend
Thanks for the memory
Of setting me so free
Thanks for your patience
And for your essence
Thank you Dear Lord
For sending Your Son
To take good
Care of me
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Just beautiful......thanks a lot.....
Happy that you like it that much, Anjandev!