For a Lady Friend

The destiny pulled me Away from a matrimony, Luckily, our friendship survived. Thousand girls passed by my life, Left thousand dreams flourished In the garden of melancholy To craft the broken heart poetry: My love is like a fruit tree. Your shape, your smile, And your friendly eyes Revived on thousand wallpapers; Induced my ink as the endless river; Sweet words floated on the rainy days And lemony lyrics on dried. Our love story made my pen cried In the torrent of days and nights. On my fluky walkway The love flowers never decay. The perfume poetry spread along, You helped me to put pretty songs, From a humble, honest heart, To delight world’s feast days. Your sweet voice ever stays In my artistry bouquet. Like roses encircled by bees Ever though your figure adhered me. Lonely at night, I admire the sky, The flashing stars of your smiles, Encouraged my dreaming On the long road of the literacy, You shared a favor authority By letting your mind escorted me. Our hearts united gratefully, Forever in our souls remain friendly. You’re the lady, who changed my life, The profound power of my mind. Refilled my pen with your soul-ink, The multicolored ink for artistry: The outpouring in my poetry. You signed your name for eternity.