For the awesomest senior ever, for the truest friend ever
To assure you this, a poem I write:
You're to
me, like a sparkling star in the night;
Like a lamp that guides my way;
The
one who prevents my faith to go gray.
In the
storms of the dark, you take the lead,
No matter
how much, the road is steep.
Deeply you
bleed, might even die of pain,
Not a single
drop of salt, not a single complaint.
You motivate
me, to go for the stars.
That you
always said: no dream is bizarre.
“Think
outside this world,” you have always said,
“Have a
broad vision, with success you’ll be clad.”
Amidst the
billions who in this earth, dwell,
Most of them
are busy, turning it into hell.
But you, my
friend, are different from the rest.
Within your
heart lies, full of jewels, a chest.
I don’t want
it to end, our friendship to fade.
After you
leave this college, I’ll still want your shade.
Who will
then guide my path, lighten up my heart?
I do not
want you, my friend, to ever part.
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