Of Susie’s personal.. April 17, 2007
Posted by qnaoflife in Feelings.trackback
Dedicated to a friend that I once lost but now found. 
A decade ago
We met
We talked
We share common interests
You made me laugh
I made you laugh
We know that we are friends for life
In between those years
We were quiet
You lead your own life
I lead mine
We had our squabbles
Yet we had our consolations
It is because
We cared for each other
Without knowing
How precious is this friendship
How easily it can break
If one does not mend
If one does not care
If one choose not to forgive
Even the smallest faults
Thus
In our separate lives
We faced different experiences
That shapes us
To become who we are
God came along
And changes that
By one incident
We met halfway
And by choice
We stayed as friends
From good
To best friends
We have been hanging out ever since
I had no complaints
Of how wonderful
God intervene in our lives
To teach both of us
The meaning of friendship
An everlasting friendship.
u penned a real nice poem. that Susie must be so darn lucky to have such poetic friend like u. i remembered u wrote this within minutes. man, u must be filled with words then.. or mebbe not, mebbe u r full with words all the time. oh, think the latter is more accurate.. due to ur “Q&A” nature.. haha!! (1/6)
it has been more than a decade we’ve known each other… and i m proud that we are still friends…. too bad, not lover (or was it “thank GOD!”, haha). yea, u r right, we have our ups (the damai stayover, the annual CNY house-to-house visiting, the chain was sadly broken in 2007, the birthday parties, the gossips) and our downs (the time when u, in a way, “spoilt” the camera during my aunt jenny’s baptism… hmm, think that’s the only ‘down’ i can think of, hehe). (2/6)
u have not changed… severely, since the day i met u. u are still the queen of l*s*, Q&A-ish… and i just lurvv that about you. it cracks me everytime when i think of u when u’re telling stories, especially during this lunch, when u were suppose to tell us why u were angry at someone… but at the end of the lunch, we are still clueless on why u were mad. haha!! (3/6)
i remember that we can have a long chat anywhere… be it outside ur house, near a longkang, in the car, on the beach, in a room *ahem*, on the phone or in msn… we are never running out of topics. (4/6)
thanks for being a great friend… thanks for being my shoulder to cry on.. thanks for offering ur help in moment of desperation… thanks for the ride u volunteer when i am leg-less… thanks for the lunches we spent together despite the location… thanks for not whining nor complaining for long when i asked u to jump over the longkang when i picked u up from ur office… thanks for believing in karma…. and the most important of all, thanks for being you (as in, the l*s* you). (5/6)
i really cant wait to invite u to my family tree. hurry.. propose to charcoal (or u waiting for charcoal to propose to you?). hehe… til then, happy courting.
cheers,
bubu
(6/6)
I’m more down than you oh. But let’s leave that behind. Haha.. I’m more forgetful than you about the hurtful stuff than you. But lately you remind me about the hurt I got a decade ago, something that I have chose to bury in the chest of memory… Still I choose to locked that up. Let the bygone be bygone.