Saturday, September 6, 2008

My Treasured Amity

Long gone are the days we chat

The times we dispute, not that.

The petty laughs, oh that’s it,

And our hearts they’re brightly lit

When times changed bridging the past

Memories of you they rust? – Not.

I likened you as my dear

My treasured friend, you bring tear,

Humane of me to be there

Like it or not, I just care

And catching a glimpse of you

Was like a bolt from the blue.

Allow me to say this please,

Perfectly slim, not obese

Nobody’s perfect so chill

Your company gives me thrill

And for that I shall say Thanks!

In this New Year it commence,

I bid ye good night sweet dreams.

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