Lilia's Poems

Old Friend

I still remember those days we used to run under the rain
we laughed on everything, we didn't seem to care to any pain
oh and those rich kids who bullied us in the station of the train
haha, yeah and beating those kids was all we wanted to obtain

Grew up a little bit, but we still run in the streets full of snow
studied sciences helping each other to learn what we don't know
We had no name, to people we were the poors that they can throw
But we were convinced that education will someday open us a window

We dreamed that someday we'll be the richest at all
And how we'll write our names in big on a golden wall
But I have to change the made wishes when we were small
Cause having you in my life was better than being in the fame hall

It's funny how poverty can sometimes show you real friends
From those who once they get a chance they leave your hands
you taught me a lot about ambitions, a lot about trends
And I taught you how to open new doors to the old ends

It is true that sometimes i love to call you "shorty"
Don't get mad, cause i love you more than nine after ninety
And i'm here,still the same old friend even after fifty
cause you surround my imperfections and guide me with honesty

I gotta tell you,
No other friend will be able to light up my mind's flame
So i'll always warm your soul &protect you from all what's lame
Cause thanks to you my friend..
just like our old adventures with the video games
together,
we played life in the hard mode and we reached our aims

Ink On Paper- Lilia.K
January 21st,2015