Heavy Day Light – Veneta Mandeva
When the Prince does not find it
On the way your slipper,
When your flight stops
Traps, nets and traps,
When your chance changes
And congratulate you,
Because they see defamation-
Silent shadow behind you,
When your sword in battle
Breaks and so misleads,
When your Troy falls …
You remain a hope:
A friend in need is a friend indeed,
The friend beside you stands,
To your honor and your name.
The friend is irreplaceable!
Your favorite puts you in a cage
Or without a jealousy she is jealous,
And your brother even realizes
Your inheritance how much it costs,
Your enemy, you create yourself,
With your mind and your own glory,
The friend and them forgive-
He even envy does not know.
Friendship is open,
Though there is no laziness in it,
It looks straight into the eyes
And his signature does not scratch.
The friend is not ashamed,
That his feeling exists,
But who turns it into a secret-
He will deliver you at last.
Horatio is not critical
And Hamlet remembers, “He is with me!”
He can only love
And my opinion does not change.
With his hands hunting bullets,
In my friend.
But he will dull in words
Shaking arrows to me?
And I ask the dead poets
With cheated favorites
Why did they choose the gun,
Not the friend-for rhyme?
Do not lonely with him,
But it becomes somewhat more tolerant.
Horatio is my friend.
And I wonder if it is.
It’s good when you have friends. Do you agree with me. Few but faithful to the friend principle
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