I shouldn't have got to know you.
You would still be my favourite friend.
I got to make a foe out of you.
While nature intended to cement this voyage of friendship.
Just like a shark I circle this Island alone.
When will I ever turn into a Yacht and dock by the shore?
I am jealous that the salty waters never spills over the dry land.
This rocks around you are hard to crack.
©ed-rukungu
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