Poetry about friend

Poetry about a good friend

I am in love with all the world

What's hot, except for a friend's conversation

We do not have time for nothing

Ella is looking at her hair and loving Nokiu

Gardens of Paradise do not describe everything

Except the front of the courtyard of a friend's cove

Garden flowers with all pleasure and joy

I'm thorn I can not see what's on your friend

I do not give my hair a helping hand

We pack our bands for John

The sadness of the time that the poison is blowing over us

Maim and on all my friend's heart

We do not want to meet friends

Because it is our wish, all wishes are friends