you and me

meeting you is such a blessing in disguise,
giving me the life's truth where smile rise,
kept with all the darkness beneath the twilight,
teaching me how to be submissive in a fight.

i've been lost for years in my own complex world,
reaping all the beauty without needs of word,
but i kept it still when i had your friendship,
to be a typical one without worship.

i thought it would be simple as it is seen,
keeping some truths to feel all what should've been,
never thought it'll still be difficult again,
to make acceptance of the things for a man.

now, all i can say and wish is the best thing,
trying mybest to avoid grudge or a sting,
hope you'll find someday the most essential,
in which your destiny will say it's crucial.

i promised i'll always be there as needed,
never meant to break it even if i'm dead,
as the years teach you the meaning of real life,
i wish you never suffer any hard strife...

my words may be so plain, rigid and simple,
keeping the emotions which accounts as double,
i'll still be frank to tell you one last thing,
you have thought me how to give my everything...