Who are the angels?
with who I cry and I smile
At hard times hours
or sweet moments,
With who I vibrate
at summer afternoons
With who I share
francs thoughts.
They´re rare gems, loot.
Are friendship that I'll take bring chest,
That support me
when there are storms
And allow me
how I allow them.
Your person always do believe me
In the well of life, a golden future...
And that friendship I 'll of merit
Sincerely, while I'm living.
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