A flower afresh with dew
That makes me think of you
The purity it denotes
and the clarity it defines
As pure as our friendship
As clear as our memories
Deep down inside I want to know
If it was a dream come true
By my luck, that I got you
Or is it that I dreamed the truth..
I felt so sure that it was you
Though I never noticed before
Since I got you as my true friend
I didn't need to think anymore
But when I found you no more
I missed you more than ever before
I felt your importance in my life
You were and maybe are still close..
You're the one who sets me free
You make me strong, you make me weak
You make me smile, you make me cry
The one I'll always love till I die..
P.S. Special thanks to my friend Siddharth for making this into a lovely song with his piano played in the background. I will always remember this poem because of you. Thank you so much!! This poem means so much more to me now.