I need an amplifier to get my happiness multi-folded
I lend a downsizer to get my sadness meaningless
I borrow a mendor to get my mistakes cut with sharpness
Oh, where am I searching, I have my friend always there for me.
I have always a warm space to laugh loudly
I have always a shoulder to rest on my cryings
I have always an affectionate hug to hold my fallings
Oh whom about I am thinking except my friend
There was a secret room for me to hide my secrets
There was a silent spreader of my uplifts
There was a magic barrier of my outbursts
Oh which virtue I am mentioning that my friend doesn’t have
I don’t wish to be less for my friend; I owe my precious time to my friend
I reserve an ultimate place in my life to my friend
I do mischiefs, I play crazy games with my friend
I stand there where my friend needs
Oh what a great personification God has created to rely upon throughout.
