BELLA FUEGO

I lit up the house with a smile on my face,

My sister asking about the smile on my face—

They won't understand; your texts cracking up my face, 

You've been a good friend to me. 

I hear the beeps as your text drops, 

It never gets old, as if time itself stops, 

Only one number makes that many pops, 

You've been a good friend to me. 

I catch myself thinking about our convos, 

They're more delightful than a cup of Coldstone, 

Things to savour, like its slow-mo, 

You've been a good friend to me. 

You listen to my thoughts when I ramble, 

Even a safe space for me when I grumble, 

Encourage me when I feel like I'm trampled, 

(Or when I boast and not feel so humble!)

You've been a good friend to me. 

I should be sleeping, but I'm writing, 

You know how memories can be fleeting? So I can sincerely capture this feeling—

You've been a good friend to me. 

So, whenever you're feeling low or feeling down, 

Or feeling like to run out of town, 

Or like someone in a traffic jam, 

(Remember my words from this night)

You've been a good friend to me. 

So, even for whenever, yes, your grace!

Let a smile always remind your face, 

And count your blessings case by case, 

(No matter what may be the case)—

You've been a good friend to me, 

(You've been a good friend to me)

(You've been a good friend to me..)

For Bella Fuego, 

She's been a good friend to me. 

Iyanu.