Sunday, April 11

4 a Friend

One of the waves didn’t push you to shore
Doesn’t mean that all waves are to abhor
That wave must have had its own plight
That’s why it struggled, couldn’t fight

One of the friends betrayed you in the end
Doesn’t mean you stop making friend
He would have had his own reason
A higher cause, which lead to this treason

I know, you don’t want to see the waves any more
I know, you don’t trust anyone as you did before
I know, that is why you hate me to the core
That’s why you hurt me, make me sore

Oh dear! I don’t want to say good bye
Give me a chance, one chance before I die…..

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