" MY FRIEND..published in my released book WHEN I DREAM. it was written in loving memories to a good friend that i lost many years ago.i hope you will enjoy as much as i enjoy creating it!! "

My friend

Let me hold your hand, when you gracefully fly over magical mountains.
And rivers. let me be your friend when the, greatness,
Of tomorrows sun, shines across the waters.
Let me walk with you in the beauty of the primeval forest ,
when sounds of eagles flapping their wings, to higher hills over the mountains,
Were you can see for miles and hear the whisper,of the past,
Let me be in your dream, were a mustang run so massive,
Wild and free, so let the spirit of the wind Carrie me to you my friend.



Note..my native language is Norwegian,when i post my poem i do it out of my love and passion to share my work,the best way i can.I had my share with, bad comments because of my english.So only nice comment will be of highly joy..)