Friend
He is my school mate
Who always wait
For me at the school gate
We go straight
Inside the school as class mate
After school it was always great
As we stay late
And walk in the city state
Sometimes we went to restaurant to ate
And share one plate
As mate
We buy drinks in crate
To celebrate our fate
As our friends we rate
Our love for each other can not be weight
As the bond we create
It became so strong
As we run along
The way nothing was wrong
It been so long
Since we became friend
That will never end
Copyright © Bah Momodoup | Year Posted 2016
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