Nights are wet, days are lone
The dreamt dream is forever gone.
The companion sought did never show up
The heart is lonely and things are tough.
But look who made time to stop by!
Its 'hope' here, to make things high.
It says to love the self the most
And to the self be a generous host.
The pure, legitimate love was never seen
The dream to the lover was always mean.
Heart was dejected not once but twice
To shatter the heart that shall suffice.
But what the dream refused
Triggered the friend's muse.
Friend helped the heart out of the pit
Of unrequited love it earlier refused to leave.
Author's note: In honor of every little thing and each true friend who helps a broken heart to live life through smiling faces.
The dreamt dream is forever gone.
The companion sought did never show up
The heart is lonely and things are tough.
But look who made time to stop by!
Its 'hope' here, to make things high.
It says to love the self the most
And to the self be a generous host.
The pure, legitimate love was never seen
The dream to the lover was always mean.
Heart was dejected not once but twice
To shatter the heart that shall suffice.
But what the dream refused
Triggered the friend's muse.
Friend helped the heart out of the pit
Of unrequited love it earlier refused to leave.
Author's note: In honor of every little thing and each true friend who helps a broken heart to live life through smiling faces.
