6.08.2017 9.52 pm
A sweet friend do I have.
And I love
the way he amazes me
All the time.
A mysterious friend do I have;
Who reads my silence,
And asks,"Is everything alright?"
Leaving me astonished with his charms.
Sometimes I wonder,
If he is really from this world.
Or a prince charming of a girl's dream,
Who is always ready with his helping hand,
Before it is being asked.
Sometimes he acts like an old philospher,
A guiding map to a lost traveller,
Who throws light on rusted mind,
With his do's and don't.
Yes, I do have a sweet friend,
Who defines friendship
with his action not by words.
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