*When I look pensive, you are always cheering me up When I grieve, you are by my side Sad to be smile Grief becomes a joke, that's for friends*
But,…
Each meeting will have goodbye
The jokes that once echoed in the classroom, disappeared in the swallow of the earth
The cheerful that used to be in the classroom, now it's over
The smile that once adorned the classroom, was now carried away by the wind
Even so friends
You slalu be my friend
Companions that adorn my life
Make you my Friend Slamanya.