Friendship

Name our relationship as friendship to be the least
Just the two of us, traveled through ample times of mist

You are my warmth
my comfort, my yonder sycamore
when my forsaken heart felt loved no more

You are my aspiration
my heart and my soul
when sky rifts and raindrops fall

Through times of happiness, anger, repagination,
and yet another jolly Christmas day

Friends faded, lovers subsided
And you yet faithfully stood by my side

Could life be as sweet as finding that crying shoulder?
Yet I look no more
Cus sweet as it may be
You are right here with me

This Christmas gift may or may not be
It's from no one else but me
That I wish you a marry Christmas
and a happy new year's eve.

Chieh Wu