My friends

In the past i had friends with pure hearts

Like flowers bloom around me at the morning

We were loving together with the same dreams

We were sharing our joy and our simple things

Now i'm alone without my friends in my way

Just memories about our innocence like children

The hearts changed and feelings lost in the noise

Souls became slaves for the life and the women

I miss their laughs and their tales around me

But i will keep with them within my heart forever

Like flowers bloom when sunrise comes again

When they come back again they will find my heart

My heart still pure like our memories in the past.