She is my greatest roomate ever,
also my buddy,
also my ‘cacing’ in my stomach,
also my lost and found friend,
my churchmates,
my ex choir members,
my uni-mates,
my poking mates,
my crazying mates,
my shopping & travelling mates,
my gek-ing mates,
my pouring mates,
my cuci mata-ing mates on guys(lol)….many more left unmentioned indeed…
Dearest Cynthia my best friend and the most buddying mates ever, happy Birthday and now you have yet to encounter the quater century birthday…so fast times flies and this is a poem specially for you:
C ynthia is her name,
Y outhful as she is during our togetherness,
N othing can compare to this frienship that we have build,
T hough with different perception we are,
H appy and sad moments we share them together,
I n fact her existence is never a doubt to me,
A s a friend that I truly love and appreciate….
Happy bithday dear Ah thia….I pray that you be guided with wisdom to make choices in life and awareness to make changes that are in your best interest. Thank you Lord for the gift of cyn into my life as a friend of great understanding and of greater sharing and giving of love…much love and you’re a marvel to me either…:)
though distance apart of this frienship, it's chapters remain close in heart and never fade
