In the midst of the night
Here I am, sitting tight
All the way thinking of you
Which make me feel so blue.
I know you're so far
Thousands of miles away from me
But still, I can feel you here
In my heart, you are so dear.
Ahmad, a dear friend of mine.
You make me smile in sad times.
Everytime, I hope and earnestly pray
That you'll be there for me, everyday.
Like a light-blue sky in the mid-day
You make me feel happy and gay.
Like a butterfly in a fresh bud
You cheer me up when I'm sad.
As the wind in the hot dessert blew
Our friendship continuously grew.
And as a felt the zephyr on my face
I knew, you are of heaven's grace.
And to you, Ahmad, my friend
The most reserved man I have ever knew
Inspired by our growing and sweet friendship
I endearly dedicate this poem to you.:)
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