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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