I have been promising this poem to a very close friend of mine, Noraisah Mastura.
How long have I known you?
Has it been over 8 years?
So many things I’ve been through
While knowing that you’re always here.
Listening to me complaining
About every possible thing
Keeping nothing as a secret
There’s nothing you haven’t heard.
Never you breath a sigh
To disregard me
You never give it a try
At times make me feel immortality
Believing on the impossible
Have faith but not in miracles
Knowing dreams do come true
When I know there is you
Sya, you are a perfect friend
The one I’ll keep till the end
Will never want to lose you
Allowing me to return these favors back to you.
SHiDi
20th February 2010, 04:11
