Tuesday, March 18, 2008

118th Post : Tribute To Them

Okay, first of all, I have written this after the 117th post, hence the title, but I choose to publish this thing to as a post before even my 100th just because I feel like doing so haha... First person to find this, please leave comment. 'Them' here points ah... later you know yourself... 'They' has been close to my pillar of support whose physical presence normally could recharge me. Here it goes.

One day I kneel at the side of my bed
And said a prayer
Not the usual
Good night, God
Not the usual Keep her safe, God
This time, I am praying for my need
A friend, whose existence could energize me
At times when I need them.

God, I want a friend,
who has a deep understanding
who can be trusted on private matters.
He gave me Adit.

God, I want a friend,
who is well-rounded
who can make me proud calling him a friend.
He gave me Aldo.

God, I want a friend,
who possesses an analytical mind
who has an intelligent yet casual views of this world.
He gave me Asec.

God, I want a friend,
who has a strong determination to stay at the top
who at the same time can entertain me.
He gave me Dank.

God, I want a friend,
who studies in the same course as me
who can remind me if I have any tests I might forget.
He gave me Edwin.

God, I want a friend,
who is very intelligent and hardworking
who can be so fun-loving at the same time.
He gave me Michael.

God, I want a friend,
who is enthusiastic enough to drive me to my onst state
who can make me laugh with wild arguments.
He gave me Sumitro.

God, I want a friend,
who can be as lame as me
who can be as deep as me too.
He gave me Teddy.

God, I want a friend,
who is quiet yet knowing a lot, from A to Z
who can be corrected by me without being angry.
He gave me Wilson.

God, I want a friend,
who has a cheerful face that can lighten my mood
who always laughs at my joke, no matter how unfunny it is.
He gave me Winong.

But God, I want A friend
Not so much
As such that I could make a soccer team.

He came to me
And he silently whispered to my mind.
Son, a friend is good.
But a great company such as the one
I have created for you
Would colour your life
In the barren place you stay in.
Would be stronger pillar of support
In the hard environment you live in.
Would equip you with many knowledge
In the dry path you walk in.

And I am so thankful for that.


Thank you, friends...

PS: No protest, if you protest, I'll kick your ass for trying to rearrange my thought.

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