Friend of Mine
She, the friend of mine
Who perfectly reads my mind
Makes my perturbed brain shine
When I lose hope,
She unveils pupae of moths
And widens the scope
When I am sad
She creates rainbows
Colors to my life she adds
When I am happy
She laughs in flowers
Pretty happy as me
When I cry
She sends butterflies
Torments they loot and fly
Because, She, the only friend of mine
Who perfectly reads my mind
Makes me shine
June 27 2021
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