You were a clock’s tick
With which a day would start.
You were the soothing music
That brought peace to heart.
You were a flower bud
Which bloomed at the right time.
You were a pump of blood
Which matched the beat of rhyme.
You were sunlight and water
To a plant which needed most.
You were a pinch of laughter
And a bit of jam for toast.
You were a part of medicine
To a person sick with disease.
You were the added iodine
To the wound now at ease.
You were the only firefly
Who lead through the darkness.
You were a colourful flutterby
Who took away all loneliness.
You were the last smile
I imagined in my mind.
It has been a long while
Since our friendship bind.
You were a sparkly gem
Which was on me crowned.
You were not like any of ‘them’.
Thanks for being around!
A. Printzesa 