Author Hiroaki Sato After exchanging sake cups throughout the day, it's hard to separate, we are old friends. We turn round many times and you still stand: a single lamp light stays, without going away. Tags Short Poems Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 No votes yet Rate Log in or register to post comments