My Friend

My Friend

On a day when you are blue
Let me tell you
You're unique and one of a kind
Someone like you
I will never find

Live a life of serenity
Not of regrets
You'll make it through
Whatever comes along
With a skip and a song

Reach for your peak
Your goal your prize
Within you are the answers
That the questions denied
As you fly and you seek

Take the time to
Wish upon a star
To look beyond the sea
The rivers and chasms
Across the mountains very far

For someday
You will know
Just how special a person
You are
My friend

Copyright ©2004 Roopesh Chandra Bose

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