Friend Ship Love Forever Poem by ahmed kakembo

Friendship is not a game to play,
It is not a word to say,
It doesn't start on March and ends on May,
It is tomorrow, yesterday, today and everyday.
Moon said to me,
if ur friend is not messaging u
why dont you leave ur friend.
I looked at moon and said does ur sky
ever leave u when u dont shine.
Age appears to be best in some things.
Old wood best to burn. Old books best to read.
Old rice best to eat and old friends best to keep
God picked up a flower
and dipped it in a DEW,
lovingly touched it which turned in to u,
and the he gifted to me and said,
this for friends only