2004-02-12

To My Best Friend

Always, I like to have a friend
It's my trend
I love to have a lot of friends
Frankly to speak of lots
I like your brilliance
Like to produce them in "quotations"
Too costly is your friendship
The one at no point do I want to slip
In times of grief
Your friendship was my only relief
Though the moments we shared were brief
They were pleasant like waters that kiss the insolent reef
Something you know, I was a sook
Before you touched me by your look
Now people say I'm bold
It's only because of you,
to them this how shall I unfold?
If stripped off your friendship
I would surely become a brier
Believe me, I'm not a liar

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