A Yellow Rose
Oh, my dear friend,
We were close through and through,
In such ten thousand miles though.
We shared together
In all our laughter.
We felt much pain and sorrow
Just to survive for tomorrow.
You've walk'd away!
Well, here i wanna say:
ASTALAVISTA!
In every Heaven you are.
But still...
A bunch of yellow roses for you,
To remember every hreatest things you do.
I dedicate this poem for my late childhood friend from Singapore, Shuhaib!
May God's blessin' and mercies surround you there! Amin!
