Senin, 08 Juli 2013

Another Poem

What does a friendship mean to me?
It’s not being neglected or doing neglect
It’s about being respected and giving respect
It’s not something to show so that people will know
We don’t have to always stick together
Yet we shouldn’t hurt each other

Once I had close friends, (that’s what I sense)
What a pity, sometimes, my friends are too busy
They’re looked like forgetting me
But, I take it easy, I wouldn’t get dizzy

Friendship it’s not a membership
So, I don’t want to be trapped with certain persons
And going along without reasons
I can make friends with anyone, anywhere, and anytime

Friends are a bunch of joy; they are not a box of toy
I cant always keep their faces and tight them as laces
I cant make friends stay still; they have a life to feel
Whenever they leave me alone, I just look around

World is wide as far as sight
Without friends to hang on, my show must go on.
So what else can I say?
I still have a lot of game to play and I’ll continue my way