Wish For A Friend Poem by Ryun Phuntsho

The trebles of his equalising voice
fading through the grayish moon
i lie awake
before the dawn burst his talks of hope.

'Tic tac toe' of his cell phone
prasing words and emotions out of control
solitude face but heart of gold
could thee ever grasp him and hold?

when ask upon the otherside thee
snowhite, snowwhite whispers he
he be the newbie to this voyage
shall not sink like the wrecked ship of mine.

the stored adrenaline of the lost years
yearns not for a legend to be
instead, a taste of favouring choice
for the snowwhite to be his delight.

his days be the nights, nights the days
oh! Almighty spark him with your enchanted rays
grant him, the desired perception
thee; snowhite, is his conception

i ask not the mighty god
pans of silver, showers of gold
but a hope for this awakened soul
and wish for his snowwhite or more.