Missed Rib

Looking everywhere for the missed rib In the bus, train and posters to lead Pleaded God to provide with a little hint Every time encountered with a gleam of a rib Fooling myself thinking it’s mine to reap Rinse and polish it to fit with the rest Yet, not lucky enough to make a swear in a church The rib that I found was not for me to get All this time of searching rendered good for nothing Nevertheless, the missed rib finally got found She was not far from me to go for search’s second round All this time by my side, never left despite the hard tide When am alone, she was there for me to make me feel warm When I needed help, she was there for me to give me a hand That is the best friend that I always have And the missed rib that I have been looking so far!!!