We met each other for all those years,
Knowing all over and shed no tears.
A millions of smile we shared ,
That our Lord God had declared.
We never knew we've gone so far;
To all the happenings that healed our scars.
The laughs, the jokes,
And all of the memories trapped in the coast,
Are simple ways and never meant to be boast.
Being best friends is a relationship.
Like an azure ocean with its depth so deep.
We helped together and treated each other fair;
Made promises to never live in despair.
We fixed each other's heart in torn,
And never drew on our faces with forlorn.
You never changed and always acted the same,
Like I felt I won in a lottery game.
Thank God that I met a friend like you;
That I will treasure and will never forget, too.
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AUTHOR'S NOTE:
HAPPY TO NEW YEAR TO EACH AND EVERYONE :D <3 <3 <3
MAY WE HAVE A PROSPEROUS YEAR AND AHEAD. EUNG! AJA! FIGHTING! /winks winks/
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