I'm not that good in english poetry(still), but i'm trying my best(please review):
Around the corner I have a friend,
in this great city that has no end.
Yet the days go by and weeks rush on,
and before I know it, a year is gone.
I never see my old friend's face,
for life is swift and a terrible race.
He knows I like him just as well,
as in the days when I rang his bell.
Tomorrow, I say, I will call on Jim...
Just to show that I'm thinking of him.
But tomorrow comes and tomorrow goes,
and the vast distance between us grows.
Just around the corner!- yet miles away,
"Here's a telegram mam, for Jim died today."
That's what we get and deserve in the end;
Around the corner, a vanished friend.
