He is Ahmad, but I call him Hussain.
He’ll be sixteen on this June twenty-four,
So I wish him good luck, success and more.
Frankly, I really don’t know what to say
To this young man who lives so far away.
I have known him for a short time only,
So describing him won’t be that easy.
I do believe that first impression last,
And that knowing a person is a must.
You can’t be judgmental in everything
That’s why it’s time for me to say something.
By looking at his pictures in ORKUT,
I find him super cool and a bit cute.
But there is something in him that’s hidden.
He’s quite grim, a bit reserve and even.
Honestly, I find him so amusing,
When it was my first time to chat with him
I can say that he’s tall, dark and handsome,
Kind, friendly, funny, nice, great and awesome.
I think I need to end this poem for now.
Just like in a recital, I need to bow.
A happy sweet sixteenth birthday to you,
My dear friend, I wish happiness for you.
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