I cannot say that I have been your friend,
Nor did I ever think to be you lover.
I never kissed you, never shook your hand,
To me you’re still the most magnetic flower.
We only saw each other thrice a week.
I never called, we never saw each other.
We even could not find time to speak,
For there were lessons that to me you’d rather.
But still we somehow managed to revive
The little friendship, that itself ignited.
Why don’t we let that little friendship thrive?
For we are stronger when we are united.
To Kamila
© Copyright: Шуйский, 2004
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