True Friends. Poem by Honny Zubedi

This is in honor of a lady, so grand;
Being my sister, she is more of a friend.
She was lonely and needed true company;
I was sincere and jolly, we made harmony.
She was quite elder and I was younger;
How we formed friendship, I still wonder.
I always help her whenever she needs it;
From my problems, she never swerves a bit.
Among us, we don't ever keep secrets;
Such strong and true is the faith betwixt.


Dated: 02/19/1979.