Friendships
You are my friend oh man?
And you are my friend oh woman?
Do I drop the drawbridge across the moat?
Or lift I the visor off my visage?
I walk with my heart, I am woman
I work with my head, I am man
I cry when I ought to laugh, teach me to laugh
I laugh when I ought to cry, teach me to cry
Betwixt, friendship will be lessons and lessons,
A marriage of motley opportunities
Look through my window, look through mine,
See the other shades? Smile my friend.
Copyright © Joy Abia | Year Posted 2006
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