As you’ve already know the factual fact,
the one and only true-life truth,
Everyone knows of this verity,
That we both are just so different.
We’re like an Othello chip,
Totally opposite in every way,
Almost everything in fact,
Don’t you think so?
The way you walk along the ladies,
Just makes them want to lose their feet,
The way you talk to the ladies,
Just makes them want to drop on their knees.
You’re brilliant in many ways,
who am I to kid? You’re perfect!
Perfection seems to be your game,
Even though you’ve a baby, you’re always the same.
A girl worth of your standard should be thankful she got you,
You as her very lucky, propitious boyfriend,
If not, then I got nothing to say of her no more,
Well, I can’t go insulting girls like this, you know.
You’re unique, that I can say,
No one can deny this very proof; I’m assured of it,
So you’re better left away from me, your opposite side,
For I’m just a burden to your dynamic soul.
As for me, I’m better left forgotten, left to be lost in the Stream of Time,
I’m no one but a shadow, creeping along the valley of obscurity,
Abandoned alone beyond the wasteland of disillusionment,
Nothing to do but to wait, lingering for the time to pass by.
As for you, the angel, the angelic divine one,
A gift brought from Ninth Heaven, given by God,
To show the path to righteous and pure perfection,
Bringing them a step closer to God, the Father.
So have this convinced you much about yourself?
If not, then I’m left speechless, really speechless,
Well this is the truth, the one and only fact,
This is reality, so guess you and I have to face it sooner or later.
But what the heck?
Who am I to judge you, besides myself?
So whatever you do, just do your thing,
it’s better that way, seriously.
However, always remember this,
as time goes by, flying by across your very eyes,
Memories of heartrending and blissful,
all will tend to fade away, fade along with time itself.
But then please remember your friends,
The one stood by your side, supporting your stand,
the one help you to stand on your feet,
They’re true friends, worth to be memories of lifetime.
Saturday, October 18, 2008
Poem of A Friend
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