Dear Life

oh life! When can you and me be friends?

When can you and me agree and find truce in eachother selves?

When can we have our shoulders laid side to side,

And when can I say “Pal! You’ve got it right?”

When can I find my ways not tread by your soles,

Which seem larger than the largest I have ever trampled on?

When can I ever call you and say good night,

Adios amigo we’ve never had a fight?

Oh life, when can you and me be friends?

When can you realize it is not at all the end?

when can I count on you when I need a friend?

Oh life, hard life? When can we be friends?

Malsha Walgamage

2009/02/26