You don't know what you are, to me*
Do you know to me what you are?
Do you think, you are just my friend?
No my darling, you are much more
To me, you are a godsend.

You are a piece of my heart
You are my soul.
You are something I can't depart from. 
I think, you don't know your role.

You are truly precious
You are so close to me
You are proceless, my friend.
'Cause my best friend is thee.

Why do you think you don't deserve?
Why are you not worthy of this?
You have done magic on me
By giving me this eternal bliss.

You have been really wondrous
You have done wonders on me.
Life would be truly barren
When you are not beside me.

You'v einsisting nowadays
That I should find a new friend.
But what's the use of searching for one.
When my world's coming to an end.

What is the use in this search?
When I'm in so much pain.
When I know a search is futile,
When all my efforts'd be in vain.

Friends like you are very rare,
In this world, they're rarely made.
Its God's way to show, 'I care',
From my mind, you'd never fade.

I don't know whether I could be a good friend,
The way you've been to me.
I sure tried to be one for you,
Yet, rarely I could be.

Uncomfortable is the way you felt,
I anything I did.
But I loved you so much,
I wanted to show, through my deed.

I wanted to show, I love you.
And to show that I care.
Yet all I could give you was discomfiture,
I wonder , 'Was this fair??'

I would like to say sorry,
'Sorry if I've ever hurt thee',
I hope you'd understand,
'Cause I think, your best friend is me.

All I can say you now is
Keep in touch my friend.
As I bid adieu to my best friend,
Keep in touch till my life's end.

28-03-2001   00:16-00:51

 
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