‘Berjhs’
by Risaline Cudal Cuaresma
One day, I was alone,
Thinking where to go.
Suddenly, it brightens the day
The day of the beginning.
The only one turns into two,
Brought by a mere smile of someone I already knew
The feeling lightens,
Turning my atmosphere into new.
The two saw a curious one,
Buying talks all around.
Suddenly, she came to us,
“Be my friend, is it okay?”
The three saw a gloomy one,
Nothing to talk but no one.
We talked to her,
And that completes the total four.
Days of struggling,
Days of comforting,
We are still here,
Despite of endless days.
Lucky to have them,
Is what I mean.
I am blessed,
We we’re still one.
Faith in God,
is all that we have.
Sharing moments,
Fulfilling our dreams.
No one can beat a friend
who understands everything.
Yes, it is understanding,
Keeping us one, no matter when.
I hope for strength,
That no one shall fail
At the same time, at the same moment,
The four of us will survive.
On that day of end,
But yet a beginning,
Can we still see the days before us?
Hoping it never fades the mark we have made.
Thank you my friends,
I hope this will not end.
Yet it is the end of my lines,
I really miss you, berjhs.
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