In a morning of chirping birds
clinging wind that it feels
a whisper comes beside me
a call from the deep soul

with an Jerking heart and
with an frustrating mind
I receive it with an smile
of blossom and cheer

words from the soul
floats in the wind , comes
to my ear with a rhythm
of my soul mate name

don't it be a blood,but
an reddish ink of friendship
it wrote deeply in my heart
it's your intimate friend
by
Nasna MP