Poem by Anna Upeniece
When I saw you there
I was a little girl
I remember how we played
We were seven years old
We are almost twenty now
Our lives have changed a lot
You are not a little boy
I am not a little girl
When people look at you
They see a handsome man
But I know that you are my
Old and little friend
When we live so far
I'll always be with you
When you sleep I'll save your dreams
I promise I'm with you
As a sister loves her brother
As a friend loves a friend
And I will always love you
With love from your old friend
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The Dwellers Post Issue No 3
PoetryThe time between winter and spring, humanity lost in sorrows, -spirits surviving. The drought of rage is now up to us. The Dwellers Post edition includes works of different genres, illustrated narratives in fiction, creative nonfiction, short storie...
