my dear friend

my dear friend
i wish that everything has a happy ending
sadly requests pile up on life's door labelled
'pending'
you can't possibly answer every single one
unless you are superhuman

therefore make a choice
my dear friend
is it she or another.

decide, choose, pick a chum
just don't pick a poison plum
she loves you she certainly does
do you love her in return?

she waits, she sincerely does
for the day you will accept
her 
and not hit the button 'decline'

decide, act, conclude, concur
this is what you should do 
to be sure
very sure
you've made the right choice
the absolute one

scratching your head
saying ahh, argh?
ask God, tell him
your clueless thoughts

at the end of the day
friends we will remain
more than that?
who knows

only our Maker perceives
and creates
finally,
a happy ending
to miseries and treacheries.

that was a poem
by moi~
lately, we youth have been into literature
as written by miss sulphuric acid
and me.

aimed at euu
for you


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