Sunday, August 6, 2023

YINGI YANGA

The friend of my friend, 
From day one to the end, 
Through the thick and thin, 
You've always been there. 

Yin to her yang, yang to her yin,
Without you there, 
I wonder how 
It would have been. 

Some bonds don't last the night, 
But yours like eagles take to flight, 
You've always been there,
Like day to each other's night.

My friend is dear to me;
You're dearer to her; 
She's dearer to you,
That's the beauty of friendship. 

So, this one's for you Reedah, 
To you both, and the favourite third—
To bonds deeper than tinder, 
Hola, my dear sisters.. 


Iyanu.

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