Ik heb met swieb samen het gedicht veranderd.
Vanwege wat spel fouten:
Zhivago,
You where my best friend.
Each day i was happy to see you.
Even though you were sick or good.
After a time you went away to a better place "to the rest house"
I was happy and sad at the same time.
I missed you but sometimes i saw you.
Until the day .. the day that you died.
Was my lack changed in sorrow.
I knew i never would see you again.
I will never forget you my best friend and my beautiful horse.
You will always stay in my heart.
©by sanniej