Obituary To Friendship
by Marge Tindal
A stranger came to our barkada today.
I knew not her face or her name.
But, friends, the discontent she spread among us,
causes me to hang my head in shame.
She didn't like the way we did things here.
Nothing suited her taste.
She began to divide the friends herein.
Such a pity. Such a waste.
Oh, we tried to resist her at first,
even thought that we might win.
But she was so deviously clever,
that one by one . . . we gave in.
Bickering, bitching and fighting ensued.
The hatred spread far and wide.
It entered our lives, our hearts and our homes;
and abruptly, friendship died.
As I sit alone in the dark of the night,
I am saddened to recall,
That while love was being torn asunder,
I sadly did nothing at all...
touching noh?! i just hope this won't happen to the JC Society...
especially ngaun na may humihirit sa barkada...
going 1 year na ta and hopefull for a lifetime na...
no stupid sum1 will destroy our friendship...
sana nga...
kahit maraming dumating sa buhay natin,
we'll hold on and stay as a society...
luv lots,
ylime ;o)
