Mef


 Sweeping my head to find the best memory

only to fail miserably

and realize

that you dwell in my heart.


Mef

my F.R.I.E.N.D

from forever-land  

Funky with 

a bright brain

that loves the rain

and a soul

that leans to the moon

spreading the same light

on a dark day.


A solid storyteller

who only speaks

the language of love

and types tales 

of kindness

in who knows

how many minds...


Apologies and arigatos

for your willingness

to be McQueen 

when my dramatic self

goes on a Mater track

or to be Kageyama

when my inner Hinata acts up.


May every flower dance with you

while you make sakuras bloom for me

and I sing these lines. 

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