2 Faces of LIFE
A Poem (1)
I loved my friend.
He went away from me.
There’s nothing more to say.
The poem ends,
Soft as it began –
I loved my friend.
This was based on my experience one year ago. It’s about my former bestfriends who had left me. Left me because they don’t want me to be their bestfriend anymore. I don’t know why and I don’t know what to do that time. And thank GOD there’s someone right here who filled my longing of having a bestfriend. Their names are Daryl and Jeffrey, two people who had been there for me when I was sad and lonely. So, as a token of gratitude, I dedicate to them this Journal and also this short poem that I wrote…
For My Bestfriends (2)
Every person in the world
should have someone like you.
To share a special moment with
or tell a secret to –
There would be joy in every heart
and gladness would abound
if only every person had a bestfriend,
like you, to have around.
(My signature goes here)
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This was my first entry on my journal – mushy for just a bestfriend you may say? Yes. I don’t deny that. I loved them – they became a part who I was and who I am now. Well, wherever they are (even the ones I’ve named), I hope they still remember me..
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