Friendship is the thread
That helps to fly.
I remember the days, we chatted on bed,
I promise, I will never let those memories die.
You are not my brother,
Neither are you my sister.
We are not even lover,
Yet, this bond is so special and definitely not a litter.
Gratitude for you being my Ralph,
Though I couldn’t be always your Venelope,
You have never let me feel dwarf,
Even thou I often behave grim and gloomy.
I cherish the present,
I would memoir the tomorrow.
Stay in my life for every moment,
Be it joy, be it sorrow.