To a silly friend

I check my e-mail every day
to get some news from my friend,
to know he’s alive, he’s okay
somewhere in a cloud-cuckoo-land.
I’m waiting for his sudden call
But he is in no laughing mood.
He’s busy (at least what he told)
Being working (as I understood).
Or maybe I do something wrong,
Resembling  a coquettish girl…
I’m sorry…Don’t judge me too strong.
Because I’m an uncommon pearl.
My friend is the luckiest guy
To have such a precious gem
But he still cannot catch this sight
Of me...He’s a rich businessman.
One day I’ll become Missis Grace.
And I will be dressed very nice.
And he will be shocked and amazed
To see me this way.. Just surprise!


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