by John Chika Onyeme
Far deep into my past life I have thought
Reaching the part that drew tears out of my eyes
It's the thought of my friends, my old friends
Every one of them who gave distinct meaning to my life
Nothing gladdens me than seeing them playing in my mind
Days of our fight, our quarrel, and days of our reconciliation:
Such memories keep flooding my face with smiles and tears
From the depth of my heart, I miss them all
Of all treasures I have, they were the ones I couldn't buy
Rather, they were send by God to glamour my life
Live far away from me, but my heart remains your home
I'll forever nurse the days of our togetherness
From the day I met you all till every moment I'll miss you
Every one of you, for my sake, shall remain blessed
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John Chika Onyeme
Last updated July 13, 2013