A Letter to a Friend

Lo! here is my postal mail

I come to thee like a gale

As this letter is so late

Should reach you now on the nail

"It's never too late to mend"

Though my illness makes me frail

You know well that I am slug

I write at the pace of snail

In spite of all my follies

Your goodness is to prevail

Your generosity is above board

Your sweetness can never fail

Please don't be angry with me

From my senses I derail

I cannot afford your wrath

I dread all it may entail

You are dearest to my heart

Your indifference makes me ail

I wish to wander with you

To the mountain from the dale

If you don't send your fresh love

I may choke myself in jail

Let your kindness touch my soul

Let my non-sense be "for sale"!

The letters you send to me

Are like the air I inhale!

The presents you send for me

Boost my morale, save my bail

Your words of love are to me

Like notes of a nightingale!

It is you who consoles me

You make me hearty and hale

From the last so many days

I am dismal, sad and pale

I suffer from insomnia

Due to depression I quail

I do wish you pray for me

Do not mind my woeful tale

I should never spoil your mood

I have no right to bewail

Over what I face these days

I had better draw a veil

With your valor you refute

"Weaker vessel is female"

With fine blend of comely traits

You are a lady cocktail

On the surface of the earth

You are a jewel without fail

What I wish is your pleasure

With good fortunes fill your pail

Let us with mirth celebrate

Your success to blaze a trail

On the canvas of my mind

There is no system of braille

Friend! I wish you all the best

God may bless you in detail

In the deep sea of my heart

You swim like a mighty whale

My candidness and my love

In my favor tip the scale

I put an end to my verse

Ere you wish me to curtail

continued blessings and love

Your family and you I hail

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