by Sagedream   May 6, 2017

I became a strange person
No one comprehends
I became a beacon
No one feel my sympathy
Except He!
He who never lose a smile
He who see beauty in every breath
He who mend the hole of the heart
He who walks up to me and embrace my flaws
He! He!! He's my friend
The perfect friend
Happy Birthday friend
Flutter like the dove
And enter the ocean of eternal happiness


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