Ufan Mi (My Friend) Poem by Kubiat Bassey

Our friendship none compare
Thick, thin, you are there
Like the sweet scenting flowers
Our friendship shall bloom
Dancing to the chirping birds' tune

We wax strong every hour
Even when the going is sour
We, more than gold and silver
But like an ever flowing river
That flourishes all harvest

Our friendship is a dream come to reality
Knowing you are here, my ecstasy
Even if I breath now my last
I will as the happiest
For I spent my life with the best