A radiant dream existed in the middle of my sweet sanity
I’ve found my dearest friend in delight on those green valleys
His voice was familiar I’ve even captured his face
From our childhood years his voice I could tell remains the same
Despite of life’s given horizon his generous heart remains in my soul
Those good memories will never be flushed by the rain’til we get old
So glad his name visited my dream that I’m very glad to choose
To let him know that his good deeds will forever be treasured more than a gold
Dedicated to my childhood bestfriend
My Pen and Soul 