A Spritual Twins Poem by Luwi Habte
A Spritual Twins
Dedicated to Betty (My best friend)
She is not me
But she knows what i want to be
She is not my twin
But she got what I win
She is not my self
But she shares my pain as her self
She is not with me at the moment
But she know each and every movement
She is not only just a friend
Some thing inside must be hidden
We share pain and suffering almost as same
We also face happiness at the same time
And so and so...all the things we let pass
Had some thing in link of press
I really love her, my Betty
She is ever best lady
And a good friend
Unlike others she is not fake
My type and my twin through unknown spirit
Let me tell her that she is my heart
I loved the title dear......it should as such.....lucky you my dear to have found her...
true, real friends should be like that one soul in 2 bodies, well write dear
well, one of the best ode to a friend i have ever read. and again the talented young lady Luwi. u made not just a poem, but a work of art. impressed
yes! ! ! u said it..the concept of friendship..this is what i also feel about friendhsip..but failed to get it in long run of life...whomever thought as my twin turned out to be total stranger in this rat race world..i pray may ur betty stay with u forever nd prove herself that this poem deserves to be a dedication from u to her....but i fear 'TIME'! ! ! ! which proved most of the friends as a FAKE! ! ! well written thought..my heart felt congrats
its a very nice poem and very touchy too.i luv ur writing.
you're so lucky to have such a friend. Such friends are blessing to us :)
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12/5/2025 3:12:25 AM # 1.0.0
My type and my twin through unknown spirit Let me tell her that she is my hear............................ art of friendship as curved over stone of love as the color of pants riffles across heart of hearts, wonderful tribute to a friend unequaled blazing the glory of love, as when distance of love converges upon to a point of no return, yet impeccable by virtue, yet passionate to the point of extremity, wrought ingenious by imagery,10+++, thanks for sharing