My friend
Comes to visit me every weekend.
She's prettier and cuter.
Like a golden daffodil,
Like an elder, she advises me.
Wakens the better part of me.
My friend reflects to me than I reflect to myself.
Like an old scene, her words brings the best out of me.
Like sisters,
We share similar experiences.
We eat, play, sleep and even pray together.
Not everyday sounds like a celebration.
We argue and fight sometimes but that isn't enough reason to turn deaf ears.
Like the wind, we settle out differences knowing we are two Imperfect person.
Even twin sisters aren't made perfect.
So what make ours different?
Friendship like a key should be kept no matter what.
Else, you lose your way.
Relationships like a pen should be admired no matter what.
Else, you would be lost.
Friends like the clouds protects the sun from rain.
Friends like your siblings defend your name.
Related by blood or not.
My friend is connected to me
By love, trust, understanding,
Patience and commitment.
That's what true friendship is all about.
My friend is my family, friendship is golden.
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Fragrance From A Black Flower
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