My Friend! By Tushar
I gain my sweet and smart friend,
and I know he is special friend for me that god send.
The Bad friends of mine,
who puts of in dark and tease and fight.
But he always comes like my dream hero and puts mein a clear light.
The friend who seems to support my entire life,
and a friend who saves me from an evil's knife.
The friend who will definitely save me from myfight,
no matter thats the time of day, the time of noon or time of night.
The ultimate creature that god happily made,
from what I got reason of not to only sleep on bed.
I guess which magical thinking took place in god's mind,
by what,god made you so good and made you so kind.
His names are really more inamount,
and each of his name feels great in sound.
No matter his name starts from P , V , or K,
but he is my real friend I proudly say.
The friend who really made me impressed, and certainlyI was really expressed.
Beacause he was the crystalcleared but black magic of my soul.
But I am really unable to say'' IT IS MY SOUL'S FOUL''.
So got it everyone, how beautiful our friends are,
we should not really do only wars,
but keep our friends in our own feelings jar.
