A best friend, I feel like she's there
By my side, laughing in my ear
Despite being a sea apart
Her spirit lives where she has walked.
Chats over Facebook, of MSN
Never face to face, never really there
And yet it feels like nothing has changed
That I will still see her Monday morning.
If i was a candle, she would be the flame
That flickers when she laughs
That makes me cry with joy
Such a shine from one girl
On rainy days she is a rainbow
In the midst of sadness she is a smile
With cries of sadness, she is a laugh.
My best friend. Aiza Khan.
Sunday, December 19, 2010